© 2013 Mark Cote
black cat pawing my feet in the autumn
feeling the lead in my shoes on the bottom
whatcha gonna do
yesterday winds of forgotten sorrow
keep holding me back from a brighter tomorow
whatcha gonna do
(chorus) I'm taking the high road out of the low downs
winding my way through this silent ghost town
belief in myself there can be no rebounds
taking what I have left
and what I've found
Looking around through all of the zombies
knowing that darkness is what they all want me.. to
want me to do
(chorus)
(bridge) crossing that thin red line
and looking up at the sky
looking down deep inside
was the only way I could grow
so tell me the things that you don't know
and fear the places I might go
you're afraid of what you could be
but baby that ain't me..
the ones who will choose to look around for me
the ones who chose to leave here before me..know
know where their gonna go
(chorus)
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