Birch Book Feet Of Clay
Where are you going
Where have you been?
Living a while inside your skin
Another day, come what may
You're on your way, with your feet of clay
Wondering whay
Wondering, my oh my
Now living the day can make you sigh
Where are going, where have you been?
Riding the tide inside your skin
Another day, waht do you say
We go and play out among the waves
Have some fun, under the sun
Take our rest when the evening comes
Look at the sky
Look at it, my oh my
Now living the day can make you high
Where are you poing, where have you been?
Making it by inside your skin
Another time, are you doing fine?
Out on the road trying to make your dime
Give it a try
Forget all the reasons why
Living the day can make you cry
Where are you going, where have you been?
Markling the time inside your skin
Another day, you'll find your way
Crying to pray with one foot in the grave
Why are you hiding
What are you running from
How do you know when the feeling's wrong
Where are you going, where have you been?
Biding the while inside your skin
Another day, come what may
You're on your way, with your feet of clay
