Always Been There

	I fell into the future, go into the moon and
	I lost my only hope.
	And your face on the coin, didnt see it coming,
	A place where
	I can rest was all
	I ever wanted,
	My broken weary bones.
	Somewhere to belong, but there might be an answer,
	Among the storms.
	Every note there from the start,
	The song I heard way back in the dark.
	Feels like its always been there,
	Feels like its always been there, waiting.
	Came upon an oak tree beside the river,
	Familiar and unknown.
	Carve me under pork so
	Ill always remember
	A mark upon the map will be my steady pigeon,
	My old time trusted friend.
	Brighter than a flag, stronger than religion,
	A knight in wind.
	The voice
	I know comes through the crowd,
	A distant jump with echoes inside.
	Feels like its always been there,
	Feels like its always been there, waiting.
	A hook in the sky that pulls us
	Opinion that we recognize.
	A journey is the destination,
	That keeps us alive.
	These words are like a net
	That try and catch the longing
	With pennan with a pitch.
	But nothing seems to come
	At least of us the shadow
	Beyond my reach.
	Every note there from the start,
	The song I heard way back in the dark.
	Feels like its always been there,
	Feels like its always been there, waiting.
	Feels like its always been there, waiting

	I fell into the future, go into the moon and
	I lost my only hope.
	And your face on the coin, didn t see it coming,
	A place where
	I can rest was all
	I ever wanted,
	My broken weary bones.
	Somewhere to belong, but there might be an answer,
	Among the storms.
	Every note there from the start,
	The song I heard way back in the dark.
	Feels like it s always been there,
	Feels like it s always been there, waiting.
	Came upon an oak tree beside the river,
	Familiar and unknown.
	Carve me under pork so
	I ll always remember
	A mark upon the map will be my steady pigeon,
	My old time trusted friend.
	Brighter than a flag, stronger than religion,
	A knight in wind.
	The voice
	I know comes through the crowd,
	A distant jump with echoes inside.
	Feels like it s always been there,
	Feels like it s always been there, waiting.
	A hook in the sky that pulls us
	Opinion that we recognize.
	A journey is the destination,
	That keeps us alive.
	These words are like a net
	That try and catch the longing
	With pennan with a pitch.
	But nothing seems to come
	At least of us the shadow
	Beyond my reach.
	Every note there from the start,
	The song I heard way back in the dark.
	Feels like it s always been there,
	Feels like it s always been there, waiting.
	Feels like it s always been there, waiting