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Footprints in a Puddle Video (MV)




Performed By: The 2nd Row
Length: 6:11
Written by: Matias Faundez




The 2nd Row - Footprints in a Puddle Lyrics




Saw you staring out the window of your car
I was waking up and you were trying to go far
Splashing through the puddles left by the rains of our fathers
Why not put them in a jar?

I know it's difficult to stop lying to your friends
Sever ties and strip them of their innocence
1, 2, 3 heads down, coming underground
And I don't remember since

Darkness here
Your storm feels near to my freezing heart
Chasing stakes, keep bringing fake feelings to the end
Strike any, so many

Stretching our intentions further to the end
And we know that it's so easy to pretend
Far away from here, nothing left to fear
And I don't remember when

Darkness here
Your storm feels near to my freezing heart
Chasing stakes, keep bringing fake feelings to the end
Strike any, so many

Do you feel you're not real?
Do you feel it's unclear?
Do you hear the music?
It's calling, it's calling
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Saw you staring out the window of your car
I was waking up and you were trying to go far
Splashing through the puddles left by the rains of our fathers
Why not put them in a jar?

I know it's difficult to stop lying to your friends
Sever ties and strip them of their innocence
1, 2, 3 heads down, coming underground
And I don't remember since

Darkness here
Your storm feels near to my freezing heart
Chasing stakes, keep bringing fake feelings to the end
Strike any, so many

Stretching our intentions further to the end
And we know that it's so easy to pretend
Far away from here, nothing left to fear
And I don't remember when

Darkness here
Your storm feels near to my freezing heart
Chasing stakes, keep bringing fake feelings to the end
Strike any, so many

Do you feel you're not real?
Do you feel it's unclear?
Do you hear the music?
It's calling, it's calling
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Writer: Matias Faundez
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