Joey Okrie - Music, harmony, production
Mark Holman - Lyrics, vocals, production
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Migration
Shadow on the moon is an old tune
Slipping through your earrings.
You feel vibrations clinging assumptions
As if eyes could suddenly sing.
Desert moon, empty lake,
Burned out in a road bake.
What did you experience there?
Did it catch you unaware?
You felt the land you won’t forsake?
Sleeping, dreaming, or wide awake?
And now, if you could find yourself,
Would you find yourself standing there?
I open up my arms to you
I will cross the border with you
We will learn what we must do
I will cross the border with you
Migration we simply have no choice.
Migration
(Lead Break)
Whatever comes next for us
Whatever they have in store for us?
Asylum is what we discuss
Asylum is what we must.
I open up my arms to you
I will cross the border with you
We will learn what we must do
I will cross the border with you
Desert moon, empty lake,
Burned out in a road bake.
What did you experience there?
Did it catch you unaware?
You felt the land you won’t forsake?
Sleeping, dreaming, or wide awake?
And now, if you could find yourself,
Would you find yourself standing there?
Migration we simply have no choice.
Migration, at least now we have a voice.
Migration,
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