Shadowland - A Boy and His Kite

Safe, we are all born in a foreign land

Safe, we are held in a makers hand

Lately I’ve been guessing

To know the right direction

Safe, we are lost in a shadowland

Waking, walking, running to the end

When I heard your song above the noise

Rising and falling back again

I knew there was someone to know who I am

To know me as I am

Safe, we all thirst in a burnt out land

Waking, walking, running to the end

Lately I’ve been asking

To know the motivation

When I heard your song above the noise

Rising and falling back again

I knew there was someone to know who I am

To know me as I am