Lyrics Soul Flute - Coast Modern

Soul Flute

Call it what you want
There’s a whisperin' in the wind
A hummin' from the ocean
It’s buzzin'
I got ancients on my mind
And they’re pointing to the source
From way beyond the valley
It’s comin'
Close your eyes if you want to
But don’t lose the stars in your mind
What you really holding on to
The river keeps flowin'
Am I just made of dirt
Diggin' in the garden
I don’t have the words
Maybe I could try
So give me highs and give me lows
Give me land where I can grow
Just a place to lay my head down and erode
Outside the trees are overgrown
And the moss is creepin' in
I got stones out on my doorstep
They’re knockin'
Close your eyes if you want to
But don’t lose the stars in your mind
What you really holding on to
The river keeps flowin'
Am I just made of dirt
Diggin' in the garden
I don’t have the words
Maybe I could try