From the recordings Motion Toward the Miles, Motion Toward the Miles, and Motion Toward the Miles
from "Motion Toward the Miles". © Attaboy 2012.
Lyrics
Looking for the answer
Searching for a cure
It's the sick that need
The recovery
No one's immune from the disease
True healing comes internally
Wake up from all the chains that hold you down
The nightmare's almost through
Day will come and lift you up out of the ground
The light will shine on you
And bring you back to life
Floating through the static
Walking on the shore
Have we placed our hope
In the strength of bones
This desperation will not hold
Beneath every layer we find
Our heart beats but are we alive?
Wake up from all the chains that hold you down
The nightmare's almost through
Day will come and lift you up out of the ground
The light will shine on you
And bring you back to life
Wake up
Wake up from all the chains that hold you down
The nightmare's almost through
Day will come and lift you up out of the ground
The light will shine on you
And bring you back to life