歌词
Where can you turn to when you fall?
No one answers when you call
you find it hard to move at all
with feet made of clay.
It's getting harder all the time
with every mountain that we climb.
How can we cross that finish line
with feet made of clay?
One step forward two steps back
with feet made of clay.
Your heart is like the open road
but you don't know which way to go.
And worst of all you walk alone
with feet made of clay.
We're all just slipping into time,
one day we'll cross that finish line.
