Street underneath my feet
Keeps on giving me a path
To somewhere I don't know
I've got things on my head

Things on my mind before
Before they catch me if I can
My ideas of things yet to come

Over there - like a face in the path
No way of trying to get me going
Here, there, or anywhere,
So I sit and think of things
Yet to come
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Things To Come Lyrics

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