Footsteps

Footsteps behind you, drawing near
Cold in your heart, a sneaking fear
Weight on your shoulder, you may find
The hand of the past not always kind
What you deserve is what youll get
Little mistakes you tried to forget
Theyre all catching up with you
And theres not a thing that you can do.

Oh, what a tangled web we weave
When we lie, when we cheat
When we hide and deceive
Twisting the truth to our own ends
Betraying lovers and hurting our friends
Its time
Its time to reap what we sowed
Its time to pay
Pay day

Well get our comeuppance at last
Well never learn to run that fast
Its time
Time we received our just rewards
Its time to pay,
Today.

Weve cheated fate for far too long
Its no surprise that it all went wrong
This time
This time theres no way out at all,
Its time to pay

Footsteps behind you, drawing near
Cold in you heart, a sneaking fear
Weight on your shoulder, you may find
The hand of the past not always kind
What you deserve is what youll get
Little mistakes you tried to forget
Theyre all catching up with you
And theres not a thing that you can do

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