(Sullivan) 2021

On into the wilderness the prophet leads the blessed
The Promised Land lies over the next ridge and then the next
Beyond the lines of broken fences there’s nothing to be found
But I’m still up on my mountain unwilling to come down
There are so many ways to get high
I will answer to myself by and by
Did you try to bring me back from the hollow empty sky
To tell me everything I need is here

Published by PRS/MCPS

Sign up to our incredibly irregular Newsletter

© 1997-2024 New Model Army

Contact| Cookies Policy| Privacy Policy| Terms of use