Ten Feet off the Ground

I'm down with punk

I'm down with the rockers

I'm down with the blues

And all the others

I'm walking straight

I'm walking in fine line

And someday,I hope you will be mine

I'm down with fate

I'm down with the hard times

But it's not too late

It's not too late

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

It all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you,I float ten feet off the ground

Let's toast for the good

Let's toast for the bad times

One toast for the strange

And a toast for the lost ones

And I'm down with fate

I'm down with the hard times

But it's not too late

It's not too late

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

It all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you,I float ten feet off the ground

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

It all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you,I float ten feet off the ground

Wish you were here

We could go anywhere

And take the long long way around

It all becomes clear

I don't belong anywhere

With you,I float ten feet off the ground