Better late than all
Better Late Than All
They’re always there, you see the people,
Who bump your shoulders on a busy city street
They fear, I’ll be there
All these people, stretched for miles,
On this endless sandy beach
They fear, I’ll be there
Because it’s easier to sell your soul to the prison that you keep
When it’s easier to live this life if there’s company to keep
So I’ll hold on to, the voices in my head
And I’ll hold on to the words that you said
Though I might forget the key, I won’t forget the cause
Though I might be running now, it’s better late, than all
Your always feeling that your sidewalks
That you’re walking on your walk in the park, lead you back to me
You’ll always see it in the faces, that your watching on your walls in the dark
They remind you of me
Cause it’s easier to sell your soul to the prison that you keep
When it’s easier to live this life if there’s company to keep
So I’ll hold on to, the voices in my head
And I’ll hold on to the words that you said
Though I might forget the key, I won’t forget the cause
Though I might be running now, it’s better late than all
Because I feel as though the climb we walk is the same
But when I’m running circles, I forget your name
So I never give up, never give in