One More Step - Anita Lipnicka, John Porter

I’ve got no glass

To raise to my lips

Got nothing to celebrate

Got no time to sit

With you, my friend

Oh, it’s getting too late

And if I don’t keep on moving

I feel the earth slip beneath my feet

And if my eyes aren’t wide open

I might fall into an endless sleep

I wear scars

On my body, in my mind

They remind me

Of who I am

Got no place

To call my home

I live where I stand

But if I don’t keep on trying

I feel my heart just might stand still

And all those stories that kept us warm

Now push me out into that lonely chill

There’s always one more step to take

One more move to make

Life will always ache

It only lasts for one day