Patrick Squier - Stairways Lyrics

People in the stairways
Footsteps in the hall
Voices in the alleyway
I can hear them call

Headlights on my bedroom wall
Shining on my sills
Whispers in the airwaves
I can hear them still

Well it appears that I'm losing my mind
Inside these paper walls
But I don't mind taking my time
I'll be there when you call

We can make it 'til the morning sunshine
We can make it for real
We can make it 'til the morning sunshine
All we need is to feel

And later on in the afternoon
When the sun is hot and low
I know a peaceful shady place where
Where we can go

And we can make it in the moonlight mama
All we need is to feel
We can make it in the moonlight mama
We can make it for real