Lyrics
Took a lot of travel down the road
Winding down the clock hands roll
It’s past the sunrise
The race is on, the clock is dialed to win
Try not to fall, you’re on a high wire
Move your feet, don’t fall below, there’s a wildfire
Wonder still… are you listening?
Have your ears gone deaf from all the noise?
Everybody needs a friend to hold their hand, and…
Everybody wants the nerves to fade out
Felt it all before, it’s old…
This torture that I feel, when I’m worrying
Torch the stress, that’s left throughout all the ages
We’re the book and these are just the pages
Everybody needs a friend to hold their hand, and…
Everybody needs a heart that bleeds, and…
Has sympathy… sympathy… sympathy…