Atmosphere

When I first came to Earth I was young and free And that's just the way things were When I first came to be Fell just like a star Through the atmosphere Exploded into pieces They're all scattered 'round down here Twenty-five years into this And I barely made a cent But I've found a few good reasons now That help me hang around One has her momma's smile And the other has my heart We're walking 'round down herе Just trying to play our parts Walking through a world on fire From valleys to the hills Wе're holding out for what's to come And trying to find ourselves We're holding out for what's to come And trying to find ourselves