I thought, yes I thought I'd built my life on solid ground.
But it's fake, it's fake and now the walls are tumblingdown.
Show me, show me how to breath, cos Idon't know how much more I can take.
I need, oh I need to have something to believe in.
Come on, come on place me back on solid ground.
Hold me, hold me until my faith comes back around.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem