Up From The Ground

Fort Atlantic

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Up from the ground, up from the cold
I've been here before, I know how this goes
I thought it was good, I thought it was right
But hope turns to fear when there's absence of light
Yeah hope turns to fear in the dead still of night

Just when the sun came out from the clouds
Just when I had it all figured out
I met a strong fist, she's called gravity
A right-left blindside and I'm down on my knees
A right-left blindside left me weak and empty

This is the call and I have no choice
This is the call and I have no choice
This is the call and I have no choice