Feet on the ground

Forever bringing us down
You know i never pick grapes
Just found a way to find out

Its what we see on TV
It's only half of the truth
It doesnt matter to me
It shouldnt matter to you

It never rains it pours down
It's the storm before to storm now

Take a look at yourself
Dont forget to look down
Your on the edge of the shelf
Just keep your feet on the ground

What we try to see through
Thats whats making us blind
Someone tell me the truth
Someone give me a line

Hold on somethings coming to you
Stay strong do you wanna wanna
Hold on somethings coming to you
Stay strong