Текст песни
the future s comin down like rain
To wash away theese yesterdays, the future s comin down like rain, i d give everything i own
A sea of strangers everywhere, walking backwards through a crowd Last, to wash away theese yesterdays
Trampling through the sands of time, will i find out then
before the credits roll
feelin stranded here
Inside the time and place that i belong, i m searchin for a kindered soul
will i find out then
To wash away theese yesterdays, inside the time and place that i belong
Is the end worth waiting for, i d give everything i own
as long as i can stay here i ll hang on
I d give everything i own, find my way back home Steve, the future of the human race
full of sticks and stones
When my journey ends, with nowhere else to go Man, when my journey ends
the ghosts keep floating by my face
i d give everything i own
to wash away theese yesterdays
will i find out then
Is the end worth waiting for, to see an old friend s face, full of sticks and stones
Will i find out then, is the end worth waiting for
find my way back home
the future s comin down like rain
a sea of strangers everywhere
The future of the human race, no sense of direction now
before the credits roll
when my journey ends
A sea of strangers everywhere, show me the truth Standing, a sea of strangers everywhere
with nowhere else to go
Trampling through the sands of time, it s hard to face the truth alone, the future s comin down like rain
And i won t give up, before the credits roll Lukather, full of sticks and stones
Inside the time and place that i belong, the future s comin down like rain Steve, on this lonley road
i m searchin for a kindered soul
inside the time and place that i belong
The future of the human race, when my journey ends
to see an old friend s face
Find my way back home, will i find out then, will i find out then
back to where i started
to wash away theese yesterdays
And i won t give up, a sea of strangers everywhere Last, and i won t give up
Wish that i could know, to wash away theese yesterdays
Will i find out then, even if i m the last man standing, walking backwards through a crowd
but somebody must ve torn up the road
It s hard to face the truth alone, trampling through the sands of time Lukather, on this lonley road
It s hard to face the truth alone, is the end worth waiting for