IF WE RAN AGROUND

Summer has gone and fall is running late

We're getting tired of the wait

We'd like to see leaves under our feet

We search for you in the street

Where did you go, so far away?

A new army dies in the skies everyday

If we ran aground, would there be a sound?

I'm not even sure that you're around

We're losing touch, or at least that's how I feel

We just keep spinning the wheel

The way that we are loving has lost it's appeal

It's not like that in the deal

Why have you gone and inspired this song?

We look to the hills, to the seas, and beyond

If we ran aground, would there be a sound?

I'm not even sure that you're around

You tell us to ask, then that is all we do

And we sit around and wait to hear from you

We search for a sign when we haven't got a clue

You've told us what we're supposed to be up to

How have we strayed, so far away?

And where is the faith to call down fire and rain?

If once we were lost, but now we are found

Then why do we stumble as if bound?

And why are we so underground?

I'm not even sure that you're around

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