Cold Hard Ground

We're looking up honey, under the trees

You pick me up amongst the fallen leaves

Broken bark sleeps, under our feet

You hold me up when I'm filled with grief

Oh, oh, oh

Moving pictures, passing us by

Smoky nights and backyard fires

You hold, hold me up when I'm feeling down

I was laying on the cold hard ground

You woke, woke me up and I'm coming 'round

Now we're standing on the cold hard ground

Doing time, stuck in the jail ward

Like a busted tire, alone in the junkyard

Green painted grass, covers the hillside

I hope this lasts 'til after the springtime

Oh, oh, oh

Moving pictures, passing us by

Smoky nights and backyard fires

You hold, hold me up when I'm feeling down

I was laying on the cold hard ground

You woke, woke me up and I'm coming 'round

Now we're standing on the cold hard ground

I know we'll find a way

Fall forward on our four feet each day

I know we'll find a way

Fall forward on our four feet each day

You hold, hold me up when I'm feeling down

I was laying on the cold hard ground

You woke, woke me up and I'm coming 'round

Now we're standing on the cold hard ground

Now we're standing on the cold hard ground