Way Beyond The Fond Old River Lyrics - Sikth

you will never really know until 

youve learnt to lead 

never understand until youve sown the 

seed 

you can gather information with the 

will to read 

but youll never really know until 

youve sown the seed 

we live and learn to fly away 

travel through the clouds to fly 

away 

thought to save as blessins somedays 

learnt 

when tables turn and bridges soon 

then burn 

while the moral mans making trees 

from the gathered leaves 

we gather round the fire and smoke to 

sea 

for you will never know where some 

ideas can lead 

you will never know until youve sown 

the seed 

the sea 

way beyond the fond old river 

(way beyond the fond old river) 

Paint is bled to form the shiver 

shiver 

(shiver shiver shiver) 

while the metal gathers moss 

(while the metal gathers moss) 

and you standing on the gloss.well 

we seem to only really know of these 

ways to feed 

microwave our meals the oranges 

we peel 

you can know the station by the sign 

you read 

but youll never really know until 

youve learnt to lead 

we live and learn to fly away 

travel through the clouds to find 

your way 

thought to save as blessins somedays 

learnt 

when thunder turns can blossom soon 

be earned? 

while the feral mans making trees 

from the gathered leaves 

we gathered round the fire and smoked 

the sea 

for you will never know where some 

ideas can lead 

you will never know until youve sown 

the seed 

way beyond the fond old river 

(way beyond the fond old river) 

Paint is bled to form the shiver 

shiver 

(shiver shiver shiver) 

while the metal gathers moss 

(while the metal gathers moss) 

and you standing on the gloss.well 

we had. we had admired to fly away 

we had. we had admired to fly away 

again 

we had we had admired the flight to 

far away again 

now those lakes are stains. drained 

and gone 

the leaves they float and somedays 

they do turn 

within that hole under sea 

way past the shell 

now you can see 

beyond those trees 

and tears could be ridden 

ignore the din of pained paper clones 

though