Story Behind The Song
Sitting on hill, looking at the sky, looking at the ground, through the eyes of a child.
Song Description
This was a song that just wrote itself. One minute I had a jazzy little folk chord change, next I knew I was mixing down my new tune. I love this one.
| Song Length |
3:07 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Pop - Dreampop |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Peaceful, Quiet |
Subject |
Existence, Life |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
If I could
Fix things I would
I'd make 'em better
I'd make it good
If I try
Do you think I might?
Do something better?
Do something right?
Everything's so fast
Let's slow it down
I wanna notice
That we're around
Some people die
And I don't know why
I wanna live
I want you to smile
You just say the word
I think I just heard the word
All of my friends
Are getting so old
I guess it happens
So I've been told
When we were young
We didn't know
I liked that better
It wasn't so cold
Out past the clouds
There ain't a sound
Way down here
It gets so loud
Some folks are good
Some folks are bad
Sometimes I'm happy
Sometimes you're sad
You just say the word
I think I just heard the word