Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paula Cole
Vocals
Chris Bruce
Electric Guitar
Jay Bellerose
Drums
Rich Hinman
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paula Cole
Lyrics
Lyrics
Mother was afraid for me, I dreamed too big
Always biting off more than I could chew
No road map for a hopeless sinner, a feckless leader
Just wandering and stumbling through
I'm seeking the truth, I read the Bible, but I do not feel the word
The way some folks, they feel the word
Seeking my heart, I heed the silent way inside the way
Migrations, follow the moon
So I'll just follow the moon
Father raised me as the son he longed for
I did all the things that boys do
Discomfort in a world of black and white, I try to belong
And feel communion as I do
Seeking the way, I feel religion, but I do not follow the rules
The way some folks, they follow the rules
Seeking the truth, like a paper airplane coasting on a whisper
An angel singing "Hallelu"
So I'll just sing "Hallelu"
(Hallelu, ooh, hallelu)
Seeking the truth, I've been a Joan of Arc, a Jezebel
And nobody cares, so I'll just do what I do
Seeking the way, like a paper airplane coasting on a whisper
An angel singing "Hallelu"
Seeking the truth, I feel religion, but I do not follow the rules
The way some folks, they follow the rules
Seeking my heart, I heed the silent way inside the way
Migrations, follow the moon
So I'll just follow the moon
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