Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
I know your shape by heart, I hear your voice on the phone
Lately I'm just so lost and slow in this retirement home
Listen, we only do our best, we all make mistakes
Sometimes the weather can fall on you and sometimes it breaks
Step by step now, day by day, from where you been
The hits come on still, one by one, maybe we'll never win
But we're closing in, we're closing in, we're closing in
You put your hand in mine as the plane took off
You said, "You don't know how lucky you are", now I know I was
Maybe I'll go for a walk, maybe I'll go to hell
Maybe it's just that we're the only ones that save us from ourselves
Step by step now, day by day, from where you been
The hits come on still, one by one, maybe we'll never win
But we're closing in, we're closing in, we're closing in
Don't be afraid to fall through deep space
Don't be afraid to disappear without a trace
Step by step now, day by day, here we go again
The hits come on still, one by one, maybe we'll never win
But we're closing in, we're closing in, we're closing in