Sitting on the Ground

Sitting on the floor Watching the back and forth Sitting on the ground Hoping that I find a door I lost all of my pride Now I feel so small But it's on the ground Yes, I know, it's cold And I'm not happy I'm running out of ideas And I don't know what to say I wish I knew how to pray Sitting on the floor Watching the back and forth Sitting on the ground Hoping that I find a door I lost all of my pride Now I feel so small But it's on the ground Yes, I know, it's cold No, I never said Loving me was easy But I never played That it would be so hard Sitting on the floor Watching the back and forth Sitting on the ground Hoping that I find a door I lost all of my pride Now I feel so small But it's on the ground Yes, I know, it's cold And I'm loosing my hand To the roof of my game And I sit on the ground Reaching for the god Holding my hand high And so I try to get enough of love I'm holding my hand Opening my pride And I am reaching for you now Just turn around So I can rise I can rise I lost all of my pride Now I feel so small Heart is on the ground Yes, I know, I'm cold