The ground

"Try your worst, 'cause i've heard it all
and just stuck on a brave face & try to walk tall
and you can tell me that i've changed when you can look me in the eye
i've got tricks up my sleeve
as I wave goodbye

I like to think that I am stronger now than I was before
but now I'm having trouble showing you the door

And ohhhh
i'm on my road
i've got my map in hand but I just don't know where I stand
and now I'm here
picking my pieces off the ground

we need to let the negativity slack and get the positivity back
I need a smile that isn't fake
but i'ma need your help for goodness' sake, your help"
ORLA GARTLAND lyrics : "The Ground"