Football Fields (Ghost of Christmas Remix)

A catalyst on a football field

Just where I was , when we started to fear Colliding with every inch of land

So here I was

Wise enough to simmer down, so we can walk and we can talk, about The wether and not the land

How you never see what’s in your hands

Wise enough to calibrate my hopes and smiles and no one care, how I Long for you to long for me

How you never see what’s in your hands

Wild enough to contemplate, not sit and run or be afraid, how I long For you to long for me

How you never see what’s in your hands

Wise enough to give and take, not sit and run or be afraid, how I Long for you to long for me, how you never see what’s in your hand

It was all a cheaper bet, I looked down the food chain A total Meltdown, when these eyes went up

For I chuckled up

Holding off to compromise, not run and fight but contemplate, the World’s at most what’s on your plate

Not shiver down or be afraid