I'd rather dance in the air than lie on
The ground. I'd rather open my ears than shut out
The sound. Travel to the ends of the earth,
And tell you what I found.
I'd rather kneel down and pray than scream
At the sun. Prefer to know, than to hide
From my skeletons. I don't want to sit down
And cry while watching others run. If I missed
The bus more than once, I'm not the only one.
Don't wanna wait around for things to
Come to me. 'Cause when my hands are tied,
They struggle to be free. And if they steal my eyes,
I'll find a new way to see.
The world is forever turning, and there's
A thought that never stops burning If I'm pounding
At your door, it's beacuse I'm here to ask for more.
The world is forever turning, and there's a thought
That never stops burning. If I'm pounding at your door,
It's beacuse I'm here to ask for more.
Prefer a thousand hello's to just one goodbye.
Prefer the pain of the truth to a pretty lie.
Listen to the words in my head, although they
May not rhyme. Listen to the voice in my heart,
Somedays it's so sublime.
Don't wanna wait around for things to
Come to me. 'Cause when my hands are tied,
They struggle to be free. And if they steal my eyes,
I'll find a new way to see.
The world is forever turning, and there's
A thought that never stops burning If I'm pounding
At your door, it's beacuse I'm here to ask for more.
The world is forever turning, and there's a thought
That always burning. If I'm pounding at your door,
It's beacuse I'm here to ask for more.
The world is forever turning, and there's
A thought that never stops burning If I'm pounding
At your door, it's beacuse I'm here to ask for more.
The world is forever turning, and there's a thought
That always burning. If I'm pounding at your door,
It's beacuse I'm here to ask for more.
Writer(s): Brendan Buckley, Shakira R. Mebarak
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