Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Balance, artist - Mr. SOS
Date of issue: 01.06.2009
Song language: English
The Balance |
And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh |
Huh) |
I fight with you |
You fight with me (all the time) |
Tryin' to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right) |
(That's right) |
(That's right) |
This is for the listener that wants something more |
The lovers, the haters, the fans, the fighters of wars |
And those that hope for a future similar to before |
Cause this present’s gotta be taken back to the store |
So start packing, cause we’re goin' back on the road again |
And nobody ever knows when it ends |
But when it does you can say you tried to achieve |
A balance between the most beautiful things |
And the worst ones |
Cause when it gets bad the hurt comes |
And makes you wanna crawl into a hearse and be done with it |
But I figure that’s pretty dumb isn’t it? |
I’d rather go out with a bang like Tony yelling ‘come get it' |
Cause life’s a baton, you take it and you run with it |
But not everybody’s gonna let another one win it |
And so we fight and we fight |
Trying to get the balance right |
From the start until the end of your life |
We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t) |
And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh |
Huh) |
I fight with you |
You fight with me (all the time) |
Tryin' to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right) |
(That's right) |
(That's right) |
Love and hate, now there’s a thin line if I ever saw one |
That’s why lovers usually hate each other when it’s all done |
And emotions get intertwined when people get placed up on a pedestal |
And you fight over somethin' minuscule |
Like a drunk president ready to go to war |
Over a dilemna that most would consider sorta small |
Now if you think about it that ain’t really smart at all |
Especially when there’s a little baby girl involved |
And this was the case with David and Heather |
Everyone thought they’d be together forever, however |
They confused love with lust |
He should have known, she first said it when she happened to bust |
Plus she shot her own foot to catch an honorable discharge |
And she tried to say it was his fault |
But they must, try to find a balance |
Because this is the only way they can be parents |
Yo. |
Grab ahold of your britches, wake up and notice the sickness |
We need a balance to survive, at the moment it’s shiftin' |
And I don’t know how to fix it, I just know how to listen |
Meet me halfway 'til I start going the distance |
And if the main road is congested, then I’ma form a detour |
Trying to find new places I’ve never seen before |
As a child I climbed trees more |
Now as a man I wanna be higher than the supreme court |
But it would mean more just to have an even balance |
I know it seems hard, but we need to be better at it |
Cause even these stars that are over us need a balance |
So do we, God. |
It’s gettin' hard to breathe on this planet |
An atmosphere lost, I don’t wanna see it happen |
But it seems right around the corner like somebody mapped it out |
So when it’s about time to reroute, time will be out |
And I’ll still try to balance it out |
We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t) |
And often there are times we are enemies (uh huh, uh |
Huh) |
I fight with you |
You fight with me (all the time) |
Tryin' to get the balance right (just trying to get the balance right) |
(That's right) |
(That's right) |