Whatever happens, don't let go of my hand Whatever, whatever, whatever Don't let go of my hand He gives a nervous smile, tries to understand her side To show that he cares She's consumed with everything that's been goin' on Everything will be alright, he

You can look but you won't find me Keep my hiding spirit shuffling Yeah, the Footprints show the way that I've gone Morning cares for no tomorrow Footprints show the way that I've gone Skip across the dust in the corner of my room While the walls pull