WALKING ON THE MILLIONS

I am standing at the ancient world.

Watching waves that crash and curl.

And the blinding sand’s gone white with sun.

And the thought of all this history weighs a ton.

 

The scenery is all the same. A circle through your crossed out name.

And the skeletons know why I came.

 

Oh, walking on the millions.

They’re under me. Below my feet.

Oh, walking on the millions.

My flesh is red as I surrender to the heat.

 

When the trouble came the trouble stayed.

So I pull the dirt into my grave.

You were gone as quick as any ghost.

By myself’s what I remember most.

 

Bodies strewn out on the ground.

The ocean pounds those bones around.

They turn to dust without a sound.

 

Oh, walking on the millions.

They’re under me. Below my feet.

Oh, walking on the millions.

My flesh is red as I surrender to the heat.

 

Spirits will crumble free. Every single day.

The wind blows all our souls away.

 

Jim Walker - Guitars, Bass, Keys, Programming, Lead Vocal, BG VX