Medicine Ball - Howie Day

Come on I’m reeling here on a rock

Counting the places where hearts go

Maybe our ancestors try to mock us

No, I’m just playing a life that’ll change

I just can’t fight the desire to love

I just can’t lie to a child that’s within

Lovers lips are no kind of friend

And everyone dreams that the pragmatic come

Hit in the stomach a medicine ball

Wipe off the dirt and pull back your hair

Head in the clouds meet the state that I’m in

Need a shelter never and end… yeah, yeah

I’m seeing the world for the way that I am

And I need a center always an end

I’m only feeling my way through the dark

Counting the places I’ll never go

So lucky with you that I want to try

So lucky with you that I want to try