Ohh, Sisters and brothers are picking sides
and both of our mothers are terrified
and I’m crying out to an empty sky
tell me, if I hit the ground
and I fall down to my knees, would you hear the sound
am I crazy to think that we, could make it out
am I crazier to believe, there’s a middle ground
Middle ground there’s a middle ground
I don’t need someone to love, I just need someone to live for
middle ground, there’s a middle ground
on my knees where I belong, please tell me
if I hit the ground, and I fall down to my knees
would you hear the sound
am I crazy to think that we, could ever make it out