Track 2744/3Dry Earth

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It would seem I'm making mountains Out of dry earth They always crumble But I pick up where I left myself Do an about-turn Then blindly fumble Give me strength, give me worth, give me gratitude For all that I have My fate is placid Is that what it's supposed to be like down here On this dry earth? I'm gonna make a list Of all the things you love Making my heart beat faster Is it making you mellow thinking this? It doesn't ring true to every person But it's gone to the point where I'm stoic Or is it just a brave face? Only you know it Of all the things you love What are the ones that mean the most? Of all the things we see What are the ones that stay in focus? I'm gonna find, I'm gonna find I'm gonna cry inside The ones that I love too well The ones that don't get it That's all (Yeah, I can't stop) That sound, that sound, that crying sound It wasn't that hard to hold instead That summer, that snow, that sort of landing So why does it feel like you've been stung? Of all the things you love What are the ones that mean the most?