"Underground" lyrics

"Underground"

Abandoned and lamenting
The wasted days were spent running from ourselves
Aimlessly ramblin'
But hey man, at least we've got our health
Oh, but it ain't enough just to be alive
We've gotta lean into the love a little
Before we die

So tell me what you need
You bring me to my knees
And I'm tired of running
I'm tired of moving life around
How do we deal with this?
Treat each day as the gift it is
I don't wanna be running
Until I'm underground

So let's just forget the unforgiving presence of death
And live wild and free
Godless or not
You can't let the fear control your body
Like a great Canadian darkness
I will cover you
Nothing will harm us
I will protect you

So tell me what you need
You bring me to my knees
And I'm tired of running
I'm tired of moving life around
How do we deal with this?
Treat each day as the gift it is
I don't wanna be running
Until I'm underground

Underground
Underground

So tell me what you need
You bring me to my knees
And I'm tired of running
I'm tired of moving life around
How do we deal with this?
Treat each day as the gift it is
I don't wanna be running
Until I'm underground

Underground


Writer(s): Dallas Green
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