Here I am, paralyzed with fright.
In the waiting place, bolting upright.
See I can't face the day nor sleep in the night.
Flying with all the wrong the birds,
At a break neck steep flight.
But at the bend,
Hold fast to what he read.
Baby, things will surely happen.
Oh Kid, don't you know you'll move mountains.
Just be slow, be footsy and know,
All the places you'll go.
These lonely games you're playing not particularly well.
S'impossible to win when you play against yourself.
Don't stumble through the hard parts and especially don't look back.
Just keep your focus fixed 'cos life is one big balancing act.
So instead, I stare straight ahead.
Baby, things will surely happen.
Oh Kid, don't you know you'll move mountains.
Just be slow, be footsy and know,
All the places you'll go.
Caught in a perch and I'm here in a lurch.
Climbing down to find nothing but houses.
Some blacked out windows some eerily lit.
Either way, nothing quite friendly about this.
I hear, girl keep on going.
Be waterproof.
Weak from scouring hope.
When the dreams are in you.
Baby, things will surely happen.
Oh Kid, don't you know you'll move mountains.
Just be slow, be footsy and know,
All the places you'll go.
All the places you'll go.