Pilgrim - Josh Rouse

Another day at the races

You wake up with your feet on the ground

Keep alive all your senses

And there’s no more wasting your time

There’s no more wasting your life

Another hill of smiling faces

Passing through another four house town

None of them speak the language

And there’s no more wasting their time

There’s no more wasting their life

And if we take the path that leads by the river bank

The mountains, they will turn into stairs

Think about all those who have come before

It’s the only way that you’re going to learn

It’s the only way that you’re going to learn

Here, we have a bed and breakfast

We go to sleep with our insect crown

Still wear our smiling faces

It’s another day potato and wine

It’s another day potato and wine

And if we take the path that leads by the river bank

The mountains, they will turn into stairs

Think about all those who have come before

It’s the only way that you’re going to learn

It’s the only way that you’re going to learn