Just beyond the seventh sea.
Grasping for something an inch out of reach.
Searching for boxes but don’t have the keys.
This world that is flat, this world that is round.
This world that is green, this world that is brown.
Everyone searching,
Grasping,
Hoping.
Looking for something that cannot be seen.
Available in The Other Side of the Story.
Grasping for something an inch out of reach.
Searching for boxes but don’t have the keys.
This world that is flat, this world that is round.
This world that is green, this world that is brown.
Everyone searching,
Grasping,
Hoping.
Looking for something that cannot be seen.
Available in The Other Side of the Story.