Sidewalks © 2005 Kiya Heartwood Slip on the sidewalk these cracks in time all the wishes we left behind what can we hope for will we find our way I'm not saving any souls today Flesh and blood, mud and bone I just want to walk you home First ones up and the last ones in we fall down and get up again like a holy fool or some crazy saint I'm drowning in visions and mistakes Flesh and blood, mud and bone I just want to walk you home Betrayals moments left on file boxed in hours unspoken trials concrete faces the forgotten touch how can we hurt the ones we love so much If they see I love you let them walk on by we'll leave our laundry on the line forgive my resistance my fear of you God bless the child who loves this true Flesh and blood, mud and bone I just want to walk you home