I was beaten up, I was beaten down
By my life and a photographic sound
I was filled with love, I was filled with rage
My life book shook with the turning of it`s page
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no friend round, never be found
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no-one there to help you come down
I was not on drugs, I was not on beer
I was still with love, I was full of fear
If I asked the question, life will tell no lie
Love will ask the question are you willing to die
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no friend round, never be found
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no-one there to help you come down
I`m gonna go way up in an aeroplane
I`m gonna go way out insane
I don`t know if I`d ever come down
I don`t know if I can reach the ground
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no friend round, never be found
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no-one there to help you come down
I`m gonna go way up in an aeroplane
I`m gonna go way out insane
I don`t know if I`d ever come down
I don`t know if I can reach the ground
I was beaten up, I was beaten down
By my life and a photographic sound
I was filled with love, I was filled with rage
My life book shook with the turning of it`s page
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no friend round, never be found
Hitting the ground, hitting the ground
And there ain`t no-one there to help you come down