Grounded - Foreign Fields

I know I’ve heard you talk before

but I cant hear you whispering

I know the shadows in the trees

mean that you can’t keep listening

It’s getting dark

and I’m getting lost

You’re floating farther into stars

and I can’t hear you whispering

You whispering

We’re not astronauts

We’re not astronauts

We are holding on

We are holdong on

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

We’re not astronauts

We’re not astronauts

We are holding on

We are holding on

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

Grounded

We’re made of every living tree

mistaken by crafting wooden wings

We wanted to touch the moon and see

a change in the tide we’ve been following

Our lofted words

Won’t lift our feet

We wanted to touch the moon and see

the change in the tide we’ve been following

Keep following

Away from me

Keep following

We’re not astronauts (bring back the light now)

We are holding on (let our prayers fly now)

I want to be grounded (bring back the light now)

I want to be grounded (let our prayers fly now)

We’re not astronauts (bring back the light now)

We are holding on (let our prayers fly now)

I want to be grounded (bring back the light now)

I want to be grounded (let our prayers fly now)

We’re not astronauts

We’re not astronauts

We are holding on

We are holding on

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

We’re not astrounauts

We’re not astrounauts

We are holding on

We are holding on

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

I want to be grounded now

I want to be grounded

Grounded