Higher Grounds

Step down from the balcony, son The seagulls may well take you Let the come Step down from the balcony, son We're getting tired of your antics Well, so am I The sorry state of this place I think I made a mistake In fact, I think I miss my family You said Sophie was your trophy And I just couldn't laugh But then I can't get along with myself You know, I just can't get along with myself Stay there for the whole day if you must May the seagulls take you Well, I don't mind Stay there for the whole day, you're not getting paid anyway Were getting tired of your antics And so am I The sorry state of this place I think I've made a mistake In fact, I think I miss my family You said "Come and swallow my pride" And I just couldn't laugh But then I can't get along with myself You know I just can't get along with myself I wish they'd carry me home I wish they'd carry me home I dry my eyes for six days Then I'll go back to my friends Then I'll go back to seem my family You say Sophie was your trophy And I just couldn't laugh But then I can't get along with myself You know I just can't get along with myself