Clothing & Shoes - Problems from Earth Lyrics

Walking to the basement
Not many years into life
The dead of winter
Not knowing what was right
I put my hands on the wood stove
Right away they were burnt
And I cried out in pain

Problems from earth seem
A lot smaller from there
Thirty-five years later
And there is little left to fear

Headed to the junkyard
She fell asleep in the car
Closing the door behind him
He wasn't going far
Something told him
To go back and wake her up
Hand in hand now
They turned and saw the fire

Problems from earth seem
A lot smaller from there
Thirty-five years later
And there is little left to fear

I will try my best to believe in what you do
And though the word escapes me now
Will I ever resemble you
If I ask for help please come give me your hand
It's hard to see down here on earth
When shadows cover up the land