We got footsteps moving slow
We got less power and more control
We got a man up there
Who's so big and bold
It's getting old
Well, I was walking in the garden
And the first signs of morning were pewing through
The leaves and my blue suede shoes were collecting dew
And the path it was leading back to you you
You, you, you
Well, I was walking in the cathedral
And the stained glass windows were shining down on me
And the whispering voices were echoing inside
And the candles they were burning just for you
You, you, you, you
Well, I've walked, I've walked as far as my feet can go
And I've tripped, I've fallen on the muddy road
But the path to home can't always be chosen by you
Or me is this the way it's gonna be
Oh no I hope you see me when the day is done
I never knew, I never dreamed of anyone like you
You, you, you, you, you
We got footsteps moving slow
We got less power and more control w
We got a man up there
Who's so big and bold
It's getting old
We've got footsteps moving slow
We got less power and more control
We got a man up there
Who's so big and bold
It's getting old
We got footsteps moving slow
We got less power and more control
We got a man up there
Who's so big and bold
It's getting old
