Footprints

Were all footprints, in the sands of time.

Weve got alibis, Ill be yours and youll be mine.

And life it is like a TV show, with an ending we dont know.

Were actors, make believers, on an unscripted show.

Chorus: And its an endless struggle to get to you,

And its an uphill battle to make it through,

I take the long way round,

Searching for a shortcut, that Ive never found,

And then the sun shines on me, and I see.

Just like the road, turns corners up ahead,

Some days all you can do is to drag yourself out of bed.

And life it is like a river flow, to an ocean we dont know.

We pretend and put on faces, just before we must go.

Its opening curtains, to a cloudless blue sky,

Its lying in grass watching shooting stars fly by,

And life it is like, a winters snow.

When it melts well we dont know.

We decide to tell the truth, just before we must go.

Bridge: That its an endless struggle to find the end,

And its an uphill battle I tell you friend.

I take the long way round,

Searching for a shortcut, that Ive never found,

And then the sun shines on me.