Shining, shining
Soon the search begins
Serial unfolding who knows where
We find ourselves

Standing here
Fumbling through sacred texts
Poring over odes and predictions
Left with this list of authors
Name after name after name after name after...

Don't know where I'm going
Don't know if it has a real name
Intentions gone off course
It's native language is lame

We waited cautiously at first
Pulled by the river's promise
Embracing, intoxicating
All the time beneath our feet
We feel familiar sand

Soon the search begins
Tread fleeting and persistent
Our curiosity is leading us, leading us where?




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Ministry Of The Interior song meanings
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