Jeremy Larson - Footsteps lyrics

Following the footprints of your mother in a dream They lead me to the water where your father's washing his hands clean And you, in the shallow I see her shadow Now the space is hollow to swing her gallows Bridge: You can hear the whisper in the trees; feel it in the trembling of your knees k**ing every moment with your heartbeat, losing movement in your feet Chorus: But look now, his eyes all around you And look down, his footprints surround you In hindsight, a punch to a black eye It's your fight, this fight you were born to lose It's yours for the taking, such a lovely spacious grave There's a wound just for thinking every time you misbehave The more you follow, the more you follow Bridge: Your mother always sang the same refrain; Claming he is not the one to blame; "I can leave here anytime I chose, this time I think he's truly changed" Chorus: But look now, his eyes all around you And look down, his footprints surround you In hindsight, a punch to a black eye It's your fight, this fight you were born to lose