Dry your eyes - it's no cause to weep The weather is fine and the road isn't steep The world is still round, my compass is true Each step is a step back to you Each step is a step back to you Dry your...
Twenty-five years old and I don't really have a clue. Of where I'm supposed to be Supposed to achieve. But I've got no doubt that You're going to see me through. And it's like I've got it all,...