Echoes from an empty house|The ringing in my ear's getting loud|A face that still lingers in the air||I have a few of your old things you left|Your figurines, that box of cassettes|And I'm still feeling your spirit everywhere||But the memories keep fading with each new day|And the pain in my heart is healing okay|And I can see it where I want to be, on a road ahead||From a slow crawl to standing up tall|Then be able to walk to rise in from the dark|In a full stride now, no one to slow me down|Far from where I began, I found my faith again||I'm no longer gasping for air|I finally dropped that heavy despair|I feel the sun peeking through the cloudy haze||My thoughts drift to your ray at night|I really hope you're doing alright|A part of you will be with me always||But the memories gonna fade in with each new day|And the pain in my heart is healing okay|And I can see another side of me, on a road ahead||From a slow crawl to standing up tall|Then be able to walk to rise in from the dark|In a full stride now, no one to slow me down|Far from where I began, I found my faith again||One foot in front of the other|One foot in front of the other|One foot in front of the other|One foot in front of the other||A slow crawl to standing up tall|Then be able to walk to rise in from the dark|In a full stride now, no one to slow me down|Far from where I began, I found my faith again||(One foot in front of the other)|I found my faith again|(One foot in front of the other)|I found my faith again|(One foot in front of the other)|One foot in front of the other|