Walking on stone
When you're walking
Sometimes walking alone
Put your heart out
And reach for the top
Keep moving, don't ever stop
Written on the wind
Written on the sand
Every woman, every man
Engines started
Ready to roll
Broken hearted
Let it go
It's okay
It'll work out
Yes, it's alright, anyhow
Work out
Work out
Johnny had a vision
That's a fact
Bound for glory
Never turned back
Think back to a time
When you ran with the pack
You can always look around
But never go back
The drums are on the hillside
In the depths of my soul
A distant voice whispers in invisible tones
That it's okay
It'll work out
Yes it's alright, anyhow
Yes it's okay
It'll work out
It is alright anyhow
And we're on the edge of survival
Could it be a new age
Waiting for new arrivals
Time to turn the page
Yes it's okay
You can feel that Midas touch
It lies quick in your grasp
But you reach to hard
It shatters like glass
You can think back to a time
When you ran with the pack
You can always turn around
But never go back
Drums are on the hillside
And in the depths of my soul
A distant voice whispers
In invisible tones
Work out
We can work it out
Work out
Walking on glass Walking on stone When you're walking Sometimes walking alone Put your heart out And reach for the top Keep moving, don't ever stop Written on the wind Written on the sand Every woman, every man Engines started Ready to roll Broken hearted Let it go It's okay It'll work out Yes, it's alright, anyhow Work out Work out Johnny had a vision That's a fact Bound for glory Never turned back Think back to a time When you ran with the pack You can always look around But never go back The drums are on the hillside In the depths of my soul A distant voice whispers in invisible tones That it's okay It'll work out Yes it's alright, anyhow Yes it's okay It'll work out It is alright anyhow And we're on the edge of survival Could it be a new age Waiting for new arrivals Time to turn the page Yes it's okay You can feel that Midas touch It lies quick in your grasp But you reach to hard It shatters like glass You can think back to a time When you ran with the pack You can always turn around But never go back Drums are on the hillside And in the depths of my soul A distant voice whispers In invisible tones Work out We can work it out Work out Explain Request ×
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