Cold Hard Ground

We're looking up honey, under the trees
You pick me up amongst the fallen leaves
Broken bark sleeps, under our feet
You hold me up when I'm filled with grief
Oh, oh, oh

Moving pictures, passing us by
Smoky nights and backyard fires

You hold, hold me up when I'm feeling down
I was laying on the cold hard ground
You woke, woke me up and I'm coming 'round
Now we're standing on the cold hard ground

Doing time, stuck in the jail ward
Like a busted tire, alone in the junkyard
Green painted grass, covers the hillside
I hope this lasts 'til after the springtime
Oh, oh, oh

Moving pictures, passing us by
Smoky nights and backyard fires

You hold, hold me up when I'm feeling down
I was laying on the cold hard ground
You woke, woke me up and I'm coming 'round
Now we're standing on the cold hard ground

I know we'll find a way
Fall forward on our four feet each day
I know we'll find a way
Fall forward on our four feet each day

You hold, hold me up when I'm feeling down
I was laying on the cold hard ground
You woke, woke me up and I'm coming 'round
Now we're standing on the cold hard ground
Now we're standing on the cold hard ground