Shouldn´t have took more than you gave
Wouldn´t be in this mess today
I know we´ve all got different ways
But the dues we´ve got to pay are still the same
Trying to change the script for this old play

Reading and not feeling what you say
You´ re coming on too strong for me to stay
Interpret what you´re seeing anyway
Seems the simple things are the hardest to explain
It´s going to come too soon, there´s another way
Footprints in the snow will show well things are still the same
Beneath the wall of sound someone helps to live again