​solid Ground, liquid Juice.

[Verse 1]
Fertilise on solid ground
With your tears of liquid juice
And once you finally drown
You become much more obtuse
Fertilise on solid ground
With your tears of liquid juice
And once you finally drown
You become much more obtuse

[Chorus]
Maybe you need different healing if that's the thing that keeps you breathing
You should find yourself if that's the only reason you're still living

[Verse 2]
So obsessed with solid ground (You're addicted to music)
Using all your liquid juice (Rely on it for happiness)
Even though it gives you sound (It's your lifelong passion)
There is other soil too (Not your personality)
(And all this timе the world was in your hands)
(And all this time the world was in your hands)
(And all this timе the world was in your hands)

[Chorus]
Maybe you need different healing if that's the thing that keeps you breathing
You should find yourself if that's the only reason you're still living