Footsteps - Live

Don't even think about reachin' me
'Cause I won't be home
Don't even think about stoppin' by
Don't think of me at all

I did, what I had to do
And if there was a reason, it was you

Don't even think about gettin' inside
Voices in my head, voices
I got scratches, all over my arms
One for each day, since I fell apart

I did, what I had to do
And if there was a reason, it was you, oh

Footsteps in the hole, it was you, you
Oh oh
Pictures on my chest, it was you, it was you

I did, what I had to do and if there was a reason
There wasn't no reason, no
And if, there's something you'd like to do
Oh just let me continue, to blame you, oh oh

Footsteps in the hole, it was you, you
Oh oh
Pictures on my chest, it was you, it was you



Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Jerome Vedder, Stone C. Gossard
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