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Text: Briggs (The). Is This What You Believe?. One Step Behind.


I traveled far to find a place called home; all I found was broken past and some broken bones.
I left it far behind, although I wish that I had another chance to try.
Because I might just die a lonely man and be left in the dark.

I can see it all now; I?m gonna fuck up again.
One step behind.
One step behind.

I traveled far to find a place alone, but i realized what I want I can?t find on my own.
It?s not what I really want, although I convinced myself there was nothing past my eye.
And I could never find happiness in this world full of pain.

I can see it all now; I?m gonna fuck up again.
One step behind.
One step behind.
One step behind.

I?m incredulous to think I?ll ever be satisfied with my life.
When I think I just might scrape by.

Then I start to regret every sea I chose to sail.
Maybe I?ll be a rich man, maybe end up in jail.
I?m not supposed to cry, although I can?t help but wonder why we'll never get to try.
Because I might just die a sheltered man, as I walk through the dark.

I can see it all now; I?m gonna fuck up again.
One step behind.
One step behind.
One step behind.
One step behind.