Forward - Dillon
My train of thought derailed heading nowhere
Lost track of time a standstill full of despair
When the longing grows
Minds take hold
Hands unfold letting go
My train of thought derailed heading nowhere
Untravelled paths ahead I came unprepared
When the longing grows
Minds take hold
Hands unfold I let go
Moving forward
Forward
Forward
Forward
Moving forward
Forward
Forward
Forward
Moving forward
Forward
Forward
Forward
My train of thought derailed heading nowhere
A place in time where ends meet who guide us there
When the longing grows
Minds take hold
Hands unfold and let go
Moving forward
Forward
Forward
Forward
Moving forward
Forward
Forward
Forward
Moving forward
Forward
Forward
Forward