Footprints in the Rain

When we get to moving, Already gone too far

And next thing you know I’ll be out that door

I’ll be lost in the smoke that the devil blows down

You can find me in the bad part of any old town

How long, how long, how long?

Til that evening sun goes down

How long, how long, will this last

Try not to think about it, life is moving too fast

I’m a temporary fixture where you call home

No wonder I get the feeling that I’m all alone

I wander for weeks end up back at the start

Made is home in one piece after falling apart

Travel this whole world just to find who we are

Here I go again, another symptom of fast living

I’ve got no one but myself to blame

All I got to show, what I learned, is I don’t know

Out here following footprints in the rain….. (wash away)

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To every goddamn minute til the moments gone

Hold on, hold on, til I die

How can anything matter if you don’t even try?

How can anything matter if you don’t even try?