From the recording Footprints In The Snow

Lyrics

A man came home just a little stoned,
With a gun in his hand.
So unsure, life’s a blur.
But still he feels like a man.

What did you do?
How can you explain?
They know where you live,
They know your name.
You can’t turn back,
They’re on your track.
Nowhere you go!
They followed your footprints in the snow!
Nowhere you go!
They followed your footprints in the snow!

He blames habitual ways.
He’ll never see the sky.
He wears orange and he feels ashamed.
He tripped, he fell, and he died.

What did you do?
How can you explain?
They know where you live,
They know your name.
You can’t turn back,
They’re on your track.
Nowhere to go!
They followed your footprints in the snow!
Nowhere to go!
They followed your footprints in the snow!

The black guitar slowly fades away.
Diminished memories of yellow page.
Sensual sounds turn to morning rage.
The black guitar slowly fades away.