Texty: Danielle Brisebois. Crawling.

On my knees I'm crawling once again
I'm wild, I'm free, we're young
Thru the fields, running, I fall
Would you come back for me

Calling
Baby - we almost made it
Falling
On my knees I'm crawling once again

You're high, my hands they reach
Won't you come down to me
Your eyes, they see, I'm weak
So come on over and lift me outta here

Calling
Baby - we almost made it
Falling
On my knees I'm crawling once again
On my knees I'm crawling once again
On my knees I'm crawling once again

Ride 'em high