Lyrics
Took a line from the one page
Followed in the woven step of your kind Throwing dice in the open sea
Buried in the weaves
So little time to see it right
Dazzle in the hue, meditate on the road Levitate on the open sea
The rush it comes again
I’m following the moves
Burn a page make a through line
Paradigms are finding shape in your home Sympathise with your only kin
Underline the wrongs in a good intent To lend it time
Dazzle in the hue, meditate on the road Levitate on the open sea
The rush it comes again
I’m following the moves
Written by: Noon Garden