Falling in Your Footsteps
California, Tennessee
And every venue in between
What's good for you is good for me
I can't afford exclusive dreams
I'm falling in your footsteps
I'm falling in your footsteps
Fame is glinting fool's gold
It keeps me doing what I'm told
I'm fitting to my own mold
A scramble for a new hold
I'm falling in your footsteps
I'm falling in your footsteps
Why do stars need spotlights
Why do I reach for them during late nights
Why can't I clear my mind and see that
My footsteps could be bigger than the ones in front of me
My tools look just the same
As those who sculpt the halls of fame
Strings and chords and great names
Shouldn't be the rules of games
I'm falling in your footsteps
I'm falling in your footsteps
Why do stars need spotlights
Why do I reach for them during late nights
Why can't I clear my mind and see that
My footsteps could be bigger than the ones in front of me
If I could get this feeling right
I wouldn't have to go to fight or flight
I would be able to sleep at night
And cut through this noise
Why do stars need spotlights
Why do I reach for them during late nights
Why can't I clear my mind and see that
My footsteps could be bigger than the ones in front of me
Who determines the outcome
Who tells me when my songs are fully done
Who gets the final one, two, three
It's the man whose face is in the mirror in front of me
And every venue in between
What's good for you is good for me
I can't afford exclusive dreams
I'm falling in your footsteps
I'm falling in your footsteps
Fame is glinting fool's gold
It keeps me doing what I'm told
I'm fitting to my own mold
A scramble for a new hold
I'm falling in your footsteps
I'm falling in your footsteps
Why do stars need spotlights
Why do I reach for them during late nights
Why can't I clear my mind and see that
My footsteps could be bigger than the ones in front of me
My tools look just the same
As those who sculpt the halls of fame
Strings and chords and great names
Shouldn't be the rules of games
I'm falling in your footsteps
I'm falling in your footsteps
Why do stars need spotlights
Why do I reach for them during late nights
Why can't I clear my mind and see that
My footsteps could be bigger than the ones in front of me
If I could get this feeling right
I wouldn't have to go to fight or flight
I would be able to sleep at night
And cut through this noise
Why do stars need spotlights
Why do I reach for them during late nights
Why can't I clear my mind and see that
My footsteps could be bigger than the ones in front of me
Who determines the outcome
Who tells me when my songs are fully done
Who gets the final one, two, three
It's the man whose face is in the mirror in front of me
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