Down Where I Belong - New Found Land

And I wrote it on my hand

that I would always stay true to myself

and I prayed the darkest days

would never come back again

our living room’s a forest fire

our balcony is full of flowers

And you heard it all before

and I promised this time will get better

but I always let you down

never seem to find the right pattern

our roof is built with candy cotton

our bed is a wide oceans bottom

Come and take me down

down where I belong

I can not stand the sound

of my own heart

And all this time

spent on unnecessities

love is not enough

to save the ones with higher needs

our walls are empty sheets of paper

our garden is our dying saviour

Come and take me down

down where I belong

I can not stand the sound

of my own heart