Storyline

Waiting for the moment I can catch my breath

I'm so tired of running but I'm scared to death

There's a weight on my chest, there's a shake in my hand

Never knowing if I'm gonna see the promised land

Oh some days the weariness, it comes in stages

Because it's the same damn race that

We've been running for ages

But I'll carry your weight if you'll carry mine

And someday they'll find us in the storyline

Waiting for the signal I can slow my pace