oh no, this mess is back again
what's the use in trying, what's the use in running
when it finds you in the end
it'll only find you in the end
well, i need a sweet relief
something to pick up my tired feet
get me going, keep me steady
that's the life that i need
i get tired, i get overwhelmed
when things keep pouring down, things keep pouring down
they're getting so heavy on my back
i keep my cool so no one can tell
and they come marching two by two
i don't know if you can see them, but i do
they whisper words that i can't hear
and they leave me in the dark year after year
they come marching two by two (x3)
and i don't know what to do
i need a sweet relief
something to pick up my tired feet
get me going, keep me steady
that's the life for me, that's the life i need
they come marching two by two
i don't know if you can see them, but i sure do
they whisper words that i can't hear
and they leave me in the dark year after year
year after year