Myles Palmquist grew up on the prairies. And somewhere in the midst of those prairies, between moving from place to place around Manitoba with his family, some
On the ground
Looking up
The time has come
Enough is enough
On the ground
The ground is cold
The time has come
For the story to be told
Looking for the stars that light my life
Looking for the reasons that I am right
I come from the inside
There's no mountains, but there's a lot more sky
On the ground
My eyes are closed
Where I am
Nobody knows
On the ground
The ground don't fight
Here I lay
Stay I might
Looking for the clouds that bring me shade
My future is unclear, my past is made
I come from the inside
There's no mountains, but there's a lot more sky
On the ground
Looking up
The only sound
Is the ice in my cup
On the ground
Where I cannot fall
I'm all alone
And I can't move at all
Looking for the path that leaves me unscathed
This is the only moment the white flag will be raised
I come from the inside
There's no mountains but there's so much sky
And it's all mine
There's no mountains but there's so much sky
There's no mountains but there's so much room to fly
