Moment Songtext
von Akron/Family
Moment Songtext
The word of our Lord scratched in sand
By the spittle-drenched flannel of man
We struggle to stand higher
But our feet are attached to the land
Our souls are just arches in bones
We′ve been crushed by sticks, buried 'neath stones
We struggle to stand higher
But our feet are attached to the land
This moment is over, the idea that you
Were the same when it started as when it is through
Is the reason that old friends have problems with new thoughts
And the new clothes that you bought for them to see you in
By the spittle-drenched flannel of man
We struggle to stand higher
But our feet are attached to the land
Our souls are just arches in bones
We′ve been crushed by sticks, buried 'neath stones
We struggle to stand higher
But our feet are attached to the land
This moment is over, the idea that you
Were the same when it started as when it is through
Is the reason that old friends have problems with new thoughts
And the new clothes that you bought for them to see you in
Writer(s): Bernard Patrick Neeson, Richard Brewster-jones, John Carrington Brewster, John Carrington Brewster-jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
