wanting / ground Lyrics

Maybe I'll fly to the moon and land

On the dark side of his hand

There, ill be in grasp but happy

Is this what I want?

Is this what I want?

Is this what I want?

Maybe there'll be sound

But is this what I want?

Is this what I want?

Is this what I need?

To please

To feed

To read

To draw the sounds out of my brain

To find me strung out in Spain

To spring at the thought of pain

Rockets never got me anywhere

So ill stay on the ground

What's the difference if I do it or not?

I'd never be able to stop a plot

Maybe it's god's plan for life to be this way

This is what I need

This is what we need

This was what was needed

This is nothing more

Than a fucking slew of words

And an empire of dirt

Shit

I need gas to laugh at a joke

Give me too much and I won't choke

Deals fair, square like a 64

We gon be okay, like 24

The walls gon be torn without bucks

Life swinging shots at me but I duck

Years ran me over, 14 ft bus

But still I don't give a fuck

Dementia is a common problem

But details get shaky like I parked a son

11 acting 20 back in '21

Yeah

And maybe ill fly to the moon and land

On the dark side of his hand

There, ill be in grasp but happy

Is this what I want?

Is this what I want?

Is this what I want?

Maybe there'll be sound

But is this what I want?

Is this what I want?

Is this what I need?

To please

To feed

To read

To draw the sounds out of my brain

To spring at the thought of pain

To find me strung out in Spain

Rockets never got me anywhere

So ill stay on the ground

Couldn't it all be so simple

For me and you to live?

Peace on the ground

On the ground

On the ground

On the ground

On the ground

On the ground

AH

(Oh shit!)