How long have we been here throwing crumbs of bread towards the empty?
Now the trees are crowded, the mocking birds are laughing
See, the joke's on us
But none of this, none of this seems to ever touch the ground of reason
Maybe it's the season
Maybe all the gods of who knows where conjure against the sky
But I know we had a plan, we wanted to tame the world together
But now we just complain about the weather
Or whatever color favors better our denial
Oh, I can't believe the leaves are falling down
Every step we take, it feels we're losing ground
Oh, the kingdom crumbled, the king has lost his crown
What's standing in the way, the way it is
The way we always turn to the abyss?
Tell me, what's down there you miss?
Is it the cure for this disease?
For all I know, all I know
We must put a stop to this nonsense of a show
This shit's got to go
Can't you see we're losing ground
Oh, I can't believe the leaves are falling down
Every step we take, it feels we're losing ground
Oh, the kingdom crumbled, the king has lost his crown
Delamotta - Losing Ground Lyrics
Delamotta - Losing Ground Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
How long have we been here throwing crumbs of bread towards the empty?
Now the trees are crowded, the mocking birds are laughing
See, the joke's on us
But none of this, none of this seems to ever touch the ground of reason
Maybe it's the season
Maybe all the gods of who knows where conjure against the sky
But I know we had a plan, we wanted to tame the world together
But now we just complain about the weather
Or whatever color favors better our denial
Oh, I can't believe the leaves are falling down
Every step we take, it feels we're losing ground
Oh, the kingdom crumbled, the king has lost his crown
What's standing in the way, the way it is
The way we always turn to the abyss?
Tell me, what's down there you miss?
Is it the cure for this disease?
For all I know, all I know
We must put a stop to this nonsense of a show
This shit's got to go
Can't you see we're losing ground
Oh, I can't believe the leaves are falling down
Every step we take, it feels we're losing ground
Oh, the kingdom crumbled, the king has lost his crown
Now the trees are crowded, the mocking birds are laughing
See, the joke's on us
But none of this, none of this seems to ever touch the ground of reason
Maybe it's the season
Maybe all the gods of who knows where conjure against the sky
But I know we had a plan, we wanted to tame the world together
But now we just complain about the weather
Or whatever color favors better our denial
Oh, I can't believe the leaves are falling down
Every step we take, it feels we're losing ground
Oh, the kingdom crumbled, the king has lost his crown
What's standing in the way, the way it is
The way we always turn to the abyss?
Tell me, what's down there you miss?
Is it the cure for this disease?
For all I know, all I know
We must put a stop to this nonsense of a show
This shit's got to go
Can't you see we're losing ground
Oh, I can't believe the leaves are falling down
Every step we take, it feels we're losing ground
Oh, the kingdom crumbled, the king has lost his crown
Writer: Joao Miguel Marques Mota Dos Santos
Copyright: Lyrics © Lusitanian
Copyright: Lyrics © Lusitanian