Los Elk - Ground

I saw you walking off a moving train
But you didn’t hit the ground, no, no, no
You walked right into the sky
Like a plane that don’t make sound

But where'd you get to thinking
You don’t belong here on the ground

Well I hate to bring up the bad weather
But it’s snowing
And you’re all the way above it, no, no, no
You’re just a blinking light
Breakin’ through the clouds
A bird without a flock
You know I couldn’t help but love it
But where'd you get to thinking
You don’t belong here on the ground
You got me feeling like a blind man drinking
Just fumbling around

Will you be gone for the winter?
Will you leave me on the ground?
Cause even if I can see and even if I’m sober
I’m still fumbling around

But then I got to thinking
Maybe we should be on the ground
Cause even if we’re not flying
At least we’re making sound

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