From Here To There - Christopher Amott

Everyday I seek and find

To still this doubt in my mind

Every night I sit and look

Think about the time it took

To get from here to there

Oh If only I could get it back

Thought I was on the right track

Like a sailor who never knows

Which way the wind blows

Or how to get from here to there

Yeah

Need something to hang on to Not the kind that makes you blue

Keep on praying for my soul

But I hear the devil shuffling coal

When truth comes

Tumbling down the stairs

You end up with sad affairs

That lead from here to there

Everyday I seek and find

To still this doubt in my mind

Don’t you try and understand

I’m like the shifting sands

That move from here to there