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Taun Richards

Owner and Founder

The Way Home



[Intro]

You’ll never know

how far you’ve drifted


Until you remember

your point of origin…


[Verse]

Every clock in town’s pretending


That darkness is the dawn


Every sea chart agrees so perfectly


It must be the coastline that is wrong



A child looked through the window


At a world ruled by hearts of stone


And asked how could they all agree


Yet still be so very far from home?


[Pre-Chorus]

A point of origin


A reference you cannot see

A star beyond the turning wheel


It’s the only place you’ll want to be


[Chorus]

The way to Eden


Was never written in stone


It’s a reference signal


That guides you home


It’s called the point of origin

It’s where life springs forth


You can cross this endless ocean


When you find true north


[Instrumental]


[Verse]

There are anchors made to hold you


When the storm has ripped the sky


There are anchors fixed to reference points

That stay constants as you walk on by



One can save you in the darkness


But prevent your ship from sailing


Wisdom doesn’t break every chain


It’s recognises which one’s failing


The old current kept a pattern


But the ship has made the turn


The shoreline looks no closer


But the navigator’s learned



He’s learned to read the ocean


And trust in faith not force


The water carries yesterday


The compass holds the course


[Pre-Chorus]

The sea may keep on moving


Long after your ship has turned


But every mile of consequence


Reveals what you have learned


[Chorus]

The way to Eden


Was never written in stone


It’s a reference signal

That guides you home


It’s called the point of origin

It’s where life springs forth


You can cross this endless ocean


When you find true north


[Instrumental]


[Verse]

For a time the Lion slumbered


Or at least that’s how it seemed


The trajectory wasn’t corrected


Nobody dared to interrupt the dream



We were given room for error


Room to recognise the cost


That’s how you learn to navigate


You get found, when you are lost.


The silence was not absence


Nor was distance neglect


The ocean held its boundaries


And answered through effect



The Lion cannot steer your ship


You have to man the wheel

The field remains around you


While the reference guides your heel


[Instrumental]


[Outro]

And the band plays on

And on

And on

And on

And on.....

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