Better on the Drums - The Sidewalk's End

Journey with me in your mind
To where the sidewalk ends
Where we can turn ourselves around
And let it begin again
Where everything that was behind you
Lives in your head
Open your heart to the truth
Found where the sidewalk ends

La la la la la la la la
It doesn’t really exist
But it’s still ours to tread
It doesn’t really exist
But it’s still ours to tread

Have you read all the warning signs
Of the sidewalk’s end
For as real as it seems
It is only a game of pretend
Made up of things you allow
And things that you intend
So come with me my friends
And embrace the sidewalk’s end

La la la la la la la la
It doesn’t really exist
But it’s still ours to tread
It doesn’t really exist
But it’s still ours to tread

The cracks in the sidewalk
Were thoughts that you thought were cement
Your life is an adventure
That only seems to end
The illusion is the experience
Of what you’ve meant
Journey with me in your mind
To where the sidewalk begins

La la la la la la la la
It doesn’t really exist
But it’s still ours to tread
It doesn’t really exist
But it’s still ours to tread

Written by:
Klee Galligan, Rafael Perez

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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