Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin James Geraci
Songwriter
Lyrics
Can you tell me that you ever had your back against the wall
Making everybody happy in small doses
The good Lord says it's out of my hands
He says cool down buddy
I was raised on Sesame Street with a baseball in my hand whoa
Built up an appetite for barflies and honeys
It's a cold world and it's gonna get colder
I'll find a good girl and keep her head on my shoulders
So don't tell me that I'm crazy
I know what's right
I don't want to be high
I want to stay low to the ground
I'm saying goodbye
To whatever I know will bring me down
And you can't say nothing
You can't say anything at all
And maybe in time
You'll learn that we all gotta crawl
You can say that I forgot all the love in my life
And the life I was living was wrong no
Chasing the wind is where the trouble begins
Slow down buddy
I was born with a song in my head
I found a a buckeye on the ground whoa
A heart shape a simple state
Where your friends can tear you down
It's a cold world and it's gonna get colder
So what you do now yeah is gonna show when you're older whoa
I don't want to be high
I want to stay low to the ground
I'm saying goodbye
To whatever I know will bring me down
And you can't say nothing
You can't say anything at all
And maybe in time you'll learn that we all gotta crawl
I can make a lake catch fire and watch it burn
Make a small reputation a big concern
Working hard just to throw it all away
You'll know that I'll be feeling wrong and feeling right
It's so hard to settle down
This ordinary life is all I need to keep me on the ground
I don't want to be high
I want to stay low to the ground
I'm saying goodbye
To whatever I know will bring me down
And you can't say nothing
You can't say anything at all
And maybe in time
You'll learn that we all gotta crawl
You can't say nothing
You can't say anything at all
And maybe in time
You'll learn that we all gotta crawl
Written by: Justin James Geraci

