The calm is quite divine to an oh so busy mind that's never still But the blood and dirt and rain are moving like a wayward train along the hill No, the power of the landslide is ever mighty strong And it's hard to see the upside when you've been down so long Let it take me there, a thousand miles of vacant air between us now Here alone I lay and I take her anyway if she allow And I wonder where does all the grace hide? I need to find my own But it's hard to see the upside when you been down so long No, the power of the landslide is ever mighty strong And it's hard to see the upside when you've been down so long Tell me where does all the grace hide? I've gotta find my own But it's hard to see the upside when you've been down so long Oh it's hard to see the upside when you've been down so long Oh it's hard to see the upside...