The distance to the end is Closer now Than it's ever been
Road we traveled far All the lights And sights we saw
No room left on the pages We filled 'em up And painted some
Though the book It may never be read, oh, by anyone Oh, anyone but me
And I hope the people are smiling And I hope that today and every day is grand
Oh, I apologize, so sorry 'bout the timing But you know, something that I never had Was the upper hand
Lonely ship on the horizon Silhouette Fading out
Bright lights make for dark shadows The lines once defined Getting blurry now
And I hope the people are smiling Oh, how I always wanted to be like one of them
Oh, I apologize, so sorry 'bout the timing Oh, but you know, something that I never had Was the upper hand Upper hand
Help to carry me home Help to carry me home Oh, help to carry me home Carry me Carry me home Carry me home
Just need a few of you A few of you Oh, maybe just the two of you Two of you
Compositores: Andrew Wotman (Andrew Watt) (BMI), Eddie Jerome Vedder (PRS), Jeffrey Allen Ament (PRS), Matthew D Cameron (Matt Cameron) (PRS), Michael David Mc Cready (PRS), Stone C Gossard (PRS)Editor: Andrew Watt MusicECAD verificado obra #42218055 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM