Moving
Jon frederik bandAll the world will throw its stones
Whoa yea, whoa right
Bitter cold is so convincing
The midnight biting wind deepens every blow
Is it better to be warm than cold
Here inside this place of safety?
Another day
Another dollar from my wallet
It's getting emptier as we speak
Anything to see this love come of dreams, reality
And all the walls will crumble around me
All the world will throw its stones
If I believe and know I will make it
I believe
Whoa, whoa yea, whoa right, whoa
I'm walking in a constant shadow
I'm walking down a darkened street
Is there anybody in this town
That can point me towards my destiny?
Yea
With every road I take that's empty
And every turn I take that's wrong
There's still a burning hope inside of me
It never dies no, it's growing strong
And all the walls will crumble around me
All the world will throw its stones
If I believe and know I will make it
I believe
Moving slowly in and out of spaces
Drifting smoothly back to where I came from
Whoa yea, whoa right
And all the walls will crumble around me
All the world will throw its stones
If I believe and know I will make it
I believe
Whoa whoa
I believe
Do you believe?
Yea