From the album Colours of the Sun

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Track thirteen off of Tribe Royal's second LP 'Colours of the Sun'.

Lyrics

There comes a point where there’s no pain
And every day you’d just replay
Embarking words of freedom
And as you stirred now with the day
Exhaling smoke before your face
Spring brings everything you dreamed of

I watched them as they turned around
Laughing, wrestling to the ground
And falling into golden waves
My mind feels wooly
As I stare now at the sea
Smiling in sweet harmony

But I can’t hold this inside
I long to return to my life
I watch the ones I love
And I sigh,
How the wheel weaves your life
Until you die

Inner silence where I thought
That this pain was best forgot
And I came to know within me
That through this pain I’d find a way
Inside myself now every day
For a greater chance at my life

But I can’t hold this inside
I long to return to my life
I watch the ones I love
And I sigh
How the wheel weaves your life
Until you die