Georgia Lee Johnson - Wanderling Lyrics

I've been here before, 'bout a bundle of times
Been battling boyhood and shrugging off shrines
Been taking a hard-won hiatus from time
Been buying, believing and betting on dimes
Been minding my manners, no whimper, no whines
Been practicing perfection, spectrums and signs
Been honing a craft, and crafting a self
To wrap up, and hold up, and leave on the shelf
Been wading through waters supreme and sublime
Been searching for some simple way to unwind
Been travelling far, been travelling wide
Been waiting and tasting the wanderling wine

Listen don't get lost before you get found
Carry me, carry me
Over waves of silence and of some sound
Listen don't get caught before you get out
Suddenly, suddenly, claimed by
Clouds of colour and clover overground

Through chaos, commotion, cacophonous crowds
Through silence and symbols, subliminal sounds
Through pretty pragmatics parading around
I'm starting to think that I've finally found
A thin, silver, slippery thread coming down
Subtle and strong, woven and wound
Invisible anchor, awakening-bound
Rooting this wanderling down to the ground

Listen don't get lost before you get found
Carry me, carry me
Over waves of silence and of some sound
Listen don't get caught before you get out
Suddenly, suddenly, claimed by
Clouds of colour and clover overground

We weren't only born to be buried, stories long to be carried
Listen love is very
We weren't only born to be buried, stories long to be carried
Listen love is very
We weren't only born to be buried, stories long to be carried
Listen love is very
We weren't only born to be buried, stories long to be carried
Listen love is very
Very, very, very, very ordinary

Listen don't get lost before you get found
Carry me, carry me
Over waves of silence and of some sound
Listen don't get caught before you get out
Suddenly, suddenly, claimed by
Clouds of colour and clover overground