Jake Metcalfe - No Bearing

I wait behind my door
For you to come up through the floor
I know the colour of green
In the springtime symphony

The world is busy outside
Ten thousand faces pass me by
I watch the coming of things
All is beating with the wings
All is beating with the wings

As the butterfly flies
Watch her dancing for the skies
And though her time is brief
She is older than my grief
She is older than my grief

No bearing at all
A shadow cast on the wall
The sun is on my back
As I walk away from the track

As the road winds on
Distant lands will hear my song
Help the world to be
Free from its history
Are you free from history

No escape anymore
The shadows are cast on the wall
The sun is on my back
As I walk away from the track

Written by:
Jake Metcalfe

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