Moving slowly. Towards a place called hope.
Moving forward. Come to terms with letting go.

Moving slowly. Changing views begin to show.
Leaving circles. Step out of the safety zone.

Moving slowly. Through a vacant land.
Moving forward. By and by fill in the blanks.

Moving slowly. Finding a place to stand.
Building platforms. Flip the switch to light the lamp.

And I will be going to where horizons glow. I’m setting my sails.
And I will be coming to where the gardens grow. And I will be safe.

Text & Musik:

David Zintl