Ben Clinard - Things Yet to Come Lyrics

Some day away from here
We'll tell ourselves we've come so far
Hanging on through thick and thin
We're never far apart
It always takes much more
Than we'd ever bargained for

Full-time woes and part-time pay
Stretched as far as we can go
Hold it close and play the game
Go where the wind blows
It takes more than it needs
Everything to feed the beast

And I can't see the path ahead
Dreams, like breadcrumbs, scattered and spread
Now I can't help but hold out hope for things yet to come
Hope for things to come

Whispered words of secret sins
Likely heard it all before
Not much new when living in
This old fallen world
So round and round we go
Ebb and flow through the highs and lows

And I can't see the path ahead
Dreams, like breadcrumbs, scattered and spread
Now I can't help but hold out hope for things yet to come
Hope for things to come

I can't see the path ahead
Dreams, like breadcrumbs, scattered and spread
Now I can't help but hold out hope for things yet to come
Hope for things to come

And I can't see the path ahead
Dreams, like breadcrumbs, scattered and spread
Now I can't help but hold out hope for things yet to come
Hope for things to come