Everything moves toward the light and the knowing
Everything toward the light
Plants in the darkness will turn to the moon in the night
Open my sense to the story unfolding
Open like books in the wind
Turning the pages without any purpose,
The Mind becomes sky and the rain passes through...
Flash in the distance, the thunder soon coming
The wind and rocks know the rain
Is sending a message that words won't begin to describe...
Breath in the lungs is the world passing through us
Over and over again
Ancient as sunlight, connected in body
The Mind becomes sky and the rain passes through
And the Web is a circle and the light is unending
And the Mind walks in starlight,
and the dream is this solid ground....
Brush of the skin against wind and the water
Reminds me that I am alive
Though moonlight flows through me sometimes
when I turn in the night
Freeway in distance left dreams of the ocean
Sound of the surf in my sleep
What will you feel when you wake up and find
that the life you believe is both real and unreal?
And the Web is a circle and the light is unending
And the Mind walks in starlight,
and the dream is this solid ground....
And the Web is a circle,
and the wing is it's own flight
the song tells no story but the light that's unending...
Everything toward the light
Plants in the darkness will turn to the moon in the night
Open my sense to the story unfolding
Open like books in the wind
Turning the pages without any purpose,
The Mind becomes sky and the rain passes through...
Flash in the distance, the thunder soon coming
The wind and rocks know the rain
Is sending a message that words won't begin to describe...
Breath in the lungs is the world passing through us
Over and over again
Ancient as sunlight, connected in body
The Mind becomes sky and the rain passes through
And the Web is a circle and the light is unending
And the Mind walks in starlight,
and the dream is this solid ground....
Brush of the skin against wind and the water
Reminds me that I am alive
Though moonlight flows through me sometimes
when I turn in the night
Freeway in distance left dreams of the ocean
Sound of the surf in my sleep
What will you feel when you wake up and find
that the life you believe is both real and unreal?
And the Web is a circle and the light is unending
And the Mind walks in starlight,
and the dream is this solid ground....
And the Web is a circle,
and the wing is it's own flight
the song tells no story but the light that's unending...