Retrace – Gord Downie & The Country Of MiraclesBy High as an elephant’s eyeBefore we even leftAnd when the party had diedAnd as we drank the restI retrace my stepsSnowy basketball courtCross the cold courthouse stepsHanging on every wordHearing everything you say asI retrace my stepsI retrace my steps, I wear a lonely pathI retrace my steps and backWoke up this afternoonA pale sun in the westI haven’t left my roomI haven’t taken a stepAs I retrace my stepsI retrace my steps until no trace remainsAnd I’ll retrace my steps againI’ll retrace my stepsThough I know we’re all saying ‘Goodbye’You know, I’ll retrace my steps again, tonightTonight www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20