The Roam

Follow me to a party
Bring a bottle of wine (Or three)
Join the ants all marching
Must we count down our time

There never really was a reason
To all our roaming around
I guess we'll dance 'till we drop
Feel like we're on top
'Till we come tumbling
Tumbling down

Riddle me this
Is there purpose to our toil and time
I'm too gone to remember
Have we fallen behind
Now where do we go from here

There never really was a reason
To all our roaming around
I guess we'll dance 'till we drop
Feel like we're on top
'Till we come tumbling
Tumbling down

I walk with a pace faster than most
Every step that I take further from being a ghost
The closer that it hits home
The further that I will roam
From the rise of the east
To the set of the west
I know I'm no good
'Cause I learned from the best
Now where do we go from here

There never really was a reason
To all our roaming around
I guess we'll dance 'till we drop
Feel like we're on top
'Till we come tumbling
Tumbling down

There never really was a reason
Never really was a reason
I guess we'll dance 'till we drop
Feel like we're on top
'Till we come tumbling
Tumbling down
Tumbling down
Tumbling down
Tumbling down



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Cranick
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