There's nothing you can say
That means too much to me
What people think they know
They rarely ever see
But please don't be confused
By what I might decide
These choices are my own
It isn't foolish pride
Or is it foolish pride?
I have my two feet firmly planted on the ground
I've got both ears plugged so I can't hear any sound
Some think I'm lonely but slowly, I'm coming around again
I'm coming around again
As past mistakes remain
To fill in all the blanks
Emotions we can't figure out
Before they fade away
In trying to Discern
Exactly how we feel
We've gathered all this distance
Expecting wounds to heal
When will they ever heal?
I have my two feet firmly planted on the ground
I've got both ears plugged so I can't hear any sound
Some think I'm lonely but slowly, I'm coming around again
I'm coming around again
I don't know how it starts
I'm not sure where it ends
But now the hardest part
Is trying to understand
We don't know how it starts
We're not sure where it ends
But now the hardest part
Is knowing there's a plan
I have my two feet firmly planted on the ground
I've got both ears plugged so I can't hear any sound
Some think I'm lonely but slowly, I'm coming around again
I'm coming around
I have my two feet firmly planted on the ground
I've got both ears plugged so I can't hear any sound
Some think I'm lonely but holy, I'm coming around again
I'm coming around again
I'm coming around again
I'm coming around again