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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