He calls her up on the telephone
Losing track of the week and forgetting their names when he meets them
If he could die from aching bones
People would gainfully miss him
But he’s not going to die from attrition
So who’s with us?
Who’s with us?
Who’s with us now?
She gives him a compass to keep his feet on the ground
People show up now there was a time when there was no one to be found
She said that dreams are just what you make them
High hanging fruit, the risk that you take them
All that you need all that you want all that you found
So who’s with us?
Who’s with us?
Who’s with us now?
She gives him a compass to keep his feet on the ground
People show up now there was a time when there was no one to be found
She says that dreams are just what you make them
High hanging fruit, the risk that you take them
All that you need all that you want all that you found
So who’s with us now?
So who’s with us now?
So who’s with us now?
So who’s with us now?
So who’s with us now?