Moving On/Up

[Bobby Birdman]

The [?] to paradise
It's a long way to be on your way back home
The long road to paradise
It's a long way to be on your way

Moving back while heading upward to be in the arms
They will hold me, so closely
But how long? Maybe too long

For the duration, I am patient
While my head is held down
And while I'm under, I still wonder
[?]

The same road to paradise
It's a road that leads far
Away from home
That long road to paradise
Leads a way to, before or an afterlife

Moving on
But heading upwards to be in the arms
Of the wings of the one who has each

And he knows
How high, he can fly

For the duration, I am patient
While my head is held down
And while I'm under, I still wonder
[?]