Do you see the way that tree bends? Does it inspire? Leaning out to catch the sun's rays...a lesson to be applied... Are you gettin' something out of this all encompassing trip? You can spend your time alone redigesting past regrets oh oh... Or you can

I'll find my way, find my way home, oh, oh, oh I'll keep gettin' up when I hit the ground Oh, Oh, never give up, no, never give up no, no, oh And I won't let you get me down I won't let you get me down But I won't never give up, no, never give up, no, no No,

Oh, oh, oh, ohh Are you on the other side? Will you save us? Or will you run away? Oh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh Say my prayers but I lost faith a long time ago Dream nightmares I guess we're getting used to losing hope I don't even wanna know why you don't

Born with a broken heart Burnin' like a shootin' star Oh, Oh, why do the good die young Playin' on that sad guitar Up from the ashes, out of the flames Keeps gettin' stronger, like a slow rollin' train Watch it run Off in the distance, it was callin' my name

That's what country is It's homemade peach ice cream on sunburnt lips It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall It's a hide away bed in an old horse stall Two kids gettin' caught stealin' a Boone's farm kiss It ain't a John Deere cap that's never fell

Here she comes Miss Sarajevo Is there a time for keeping your distance A time to turn your eyes away Is there a time for keeping your head down For getting on with your day Is there a time for kohl and lipstick A time for curling hair Is there a time for

I ain't looking down no more Tell me what I'm up here for Oh, Oh, the wire keeps getting higher, keeps getting higher On the wire, I don't know why If I were a crow, I wouldn't have no fear of heights For watching this old world's fragile below I don't have

And you're covering me like a bear skin coat Getting harder to breathe under your control I guess you're finally taking over me I'm suffering from your control I keep fighting But the monster won't let me win, oh Oh, Oh, can't you stay away from me? A bright

Here she comes Is there a time for keeping your distance A time to turn your eyes away Is there a time for keeping your head down For getting on with your day Is there a time for kohl and lipstick A time for curling hair Is there a time for high street

I got money to blow They can't help it, And I can't blame 'em Since I got famous But bitch I got money to blow I'm gettin' it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Oh oh oh ooh I got oh oh Oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh ooh ooh