Higher Ground
Paradise is a lonely place
When it’s looking you right in the face
Nobody’s gonna turn the key
To set you free
In the beginning it’s a mystery
Like misery without the company
Rock bottom with some wall-to-wall
It’s the same thing when you fall
Drifted up here back in ’85
I was hollowed out and only half alive
High places when you’re feeling low
It’s a risky way to go
Watched em follow like a holy flood
Sticks and stones and half a ton of mud
Washing out on every corner of
These empty streets of town
CHORUS
If you find out when I’m gone
I was too proud to hold on
From the pulpit of some lonely mountainside
Turn away the creeping of this cold and desperate tide
Higher ground, it ain’t too high to catch yourself a ride
Said I’m never going back again
Everything to lose and nothing left to win
Tell me someday it was worth the cost
Of the miles I had to cross
Bright sides, they never were my kind
If you look too long, you think you’re going blind
Just leave me fighting somewhere in between
It’ll keep me living clean