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Dharma Martin - Wayfinder Lyrics



Dharma Martin - Wayfinder Lyrics




The wayfinder has been obscured
Rainy hills have some allure
Living in a digital age
Thinking we're not the same
The telephone box rings alone
No one to pick up the phone
A relic on the roadside
Picked up by... the storm

I think the sun's on its way
Oh I can see it rising
Walking through walls
And falling through floors
Space is just a concept we make

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

Waiting and waiting, for a premonition
I will be wasting away
I lack courage, I am obsidian
Not suited for a blade
Geodes crack open, rocks are broken
Glittering in the day
Retrace my footsteps back up the mountain
And look down on the maze

I think the sun's on its way
Oh I can see it rising
Walking through walls
And falling through floors
Space is just a concept we make

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

I think I've found the wayfinder

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

I think I've found the wayfinder
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The wayfinder has been obscured
Rainy hills have some allure
Living in a digital age
Thinking we're not the same
The telephone box rings alone
No one to pick up the phone
A relic on the roadside
Picked up by... the storm

I think the sun's on its way
Oh I can see it rising
Walking through walls
And falling through floors
Space is just a concept we make

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

Waiting and waiting, for a premonition
I will be wasting away
I lack courage, I am obsidian
Not suited for a blade
Geodes crack open, rocks are broken
Glittering in the day
Retrace my footsteps back up the mountain
And look down on the maze

I think the sun's on its way
Oh I can see it rising
Walking through walls
And falling through floors
Space is just a concept we make

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

I think I've found the wayfinder

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

It's so multidimensional
I am against time travel
But I'm everywhere
I'm on the stairs
And every window is glowing
I refute the idea of code
We're as real as water and stone
Is it in the air?
A seismic tear
Tectonics move to unknown rhythms

I think I've found the wayfinder
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Writer: Dharma Martin
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Performed By: Dharma Martin
Language: English
Length: 4:30
Written by: Dharma Martin

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