The Sidekicks - Steve Smith, Coal Miner Jr. lyrics

Sort of like marching The way our feet strike the rhythm to our day I'm keeping time now But I was once having trouble keeping pace Sort of like dying The way we have to sing about our memories I've wear a smile now though I couldn't be any happier to see that old dog go And above, beyond those towers of steel You can find the limit to where these roads may lead you That glaring sun blinds what we might find But we have got gold glimmering inside Potholes along my way, I'm getting tripped up Barriers are in my way, I'm dodging demons So far these scars have reflected The toughness that I have touched But in the distance you can see Great expanses, miles of sea Horizons and a gold sunset No we're not close to done yet