Looking for the line that divides the earth in two
The seam is in the ground, it goes down to the roots
We [bad word] from the same place but that’s not the way it ends
Looking for the thread that started in our heads
Everything has its way my friend
Everything has its way again
Finding missing stones that will ease the river bed
The weight is in your hands, there’s weight in what is said
Take away the glass and there’s a window to the wind
Take away the night and there’s a day without an end
Everything has its way my friend
Everything has its way again
Everything has its way my friend
Everything has its way again
And we’re going and we’re moving with the wind
There’s no stopping once the world takes its spin
And we’re going and we’re moving with the wind
There’s no stopping once the world takes its spin
Everything has its way my friend
Everything has its way again
Take away the moon and the sun won’t seem to shine
Take away the beat and the heart can’t be defined