Being Here Songtext
von The Stills

We ride through these plains of hurt
Through the southern breathing rock
On a rail road of knots
And there′s blood on the lines of every page I turn
When the ones you love are the ones you burn

Being here
Being here, oh-oh
Being here


Somewhere singin' songs
About a girl I hurt
I′ve been everywhere enough
I've been torn apart by the world
But there's apples in the trees
And diamonds in the earth
I′ve been losing my mind
Somehow, it can′t get worse

Being here
Being here, oh-oh
Being here

And the wind is blown and cold
And I can't escape the tears
One for every broken bone
And a hundred for all the years

Being here
Being here, oh-oh
Being here
Being here, oh-oh
Being here
Being here, oh-oh
Being here