

(yeah) (listen) We must consider every choice in the gray
Footsteps echoing through the quiet hallway
Turning the corner while the coffee turns cold Searching for answers in
the stories retold
Nothing left to consider,
they say
Still we stay, watching the break of day
(we keep on moving)
Take a breath and just try
Let the morning uncover the sky
It is far
from over when we find our ground
Lost in the groove of the sweetest sound (far from over now)
We draw the map again with steady hands
Watching the tides sweep across the sands
No need to rush what the clock cannot steal
Just keeping it honest,
keeping it real
(take your time) Every step is another page
Stepping
out from an
empty
stage
Take a breath and just try
Let the morning uncover the sky
It
is far
from over when we find our ground Lost in the groove of
the sweetest sound (yeah,
just try, just try)
Far from over Just try (mmm)