Lyrics Life In Motion - The Flower Kings

Life In Motion

You can call me dreamer — You can call me plain.
A tiny bit of sunshine in between the driving rains.
You can call me father — You can cal me son.
A little bit of yesterday & future wrapped in one.
I am the provider — I’m the president.
I am the forgiver here — thru time and time again.
We are life in motion — with our chunk of time.
Trembling in our hands — we wait for miracles.
I am just a schoolboy — I am innocense.
I am just a lonely kid behind that garden fence.
I’m the voice of reason — I’m the scared soul.
I’m eternal fire and your shelter from the cold.
We are life in motion — with our chunk of time.
Trembling in our hands we wait for miracles.
We are life in motion — with our chunk of time.
This years model blue eyed son — just waiting down the line.
Sailing the high ways of the sun — we are waiting for the harvest.
I am right beside you when you dream alone.
Send you skies of comfort when in middle of a storm.
Look and see the bottom of that endless hole.
I’m right there to send three words to save your soul.
Sailing the high ways of the sun — we are waiting for the dawn.
And the harvest of our dreams.
I am right beside you when you dream alone.
Send you skies of comfort when in middle of a storm.
Look and see the bottom of that endless hole.
I’m right there to send three words to save your soul.
I am right beside you when you dream alone.
I’m the voice of summer — now won’t you ride the wave?
I am life in motion & the laugher on the scale.
If you take me seriously — I’ll take you serious too.
Ride together into the sunset, that’s all that we can do.
You can call me dreamer — You can call me plain.
A tiny bit of sunshine in between the driving rains.
You can call me father — You can call me son.
A little bit of yesterday & future wrapped in one.
We are life in motion — with our chunk of time.
Trembling in our hands we wait for miracles.
Down the line — I am the forgiver!
I’m the voice of reason — I’m the sacred soul.
I’m the voice of summer won’t you take a ride.
It’s like coming home — coming home again.
It’s like coming home — coming home again.
The further we go — the closer we come.
There’s one chance for everyone.
One love — one heart — one chance.
The higher we climb — the more we see.
Lands and visions above the treetops.
One love — One heart — One chance.
It’s like coming home — coming home again.
It’s like coming home — coming home again.