What if there’s no hidden
no journey there, no journey
The rain falls
down upon the same old
rain falls down, the
rain falls down,
What if there’s no secret word,
no matter what you thought you heard?
I asked the author’s son and he averred:
“no secret word, no secret word
no hidden track.”
But my words left m
e, and my heart it just went
it just went
when I saw it pass
because what if it can’t come
It can’t come
back; there’s no hidden
What if there’s no trap-door down?
The cold hard floor, the cold hard ground,
the cold hard car commute back into town.
No trap-door down, no trap-door down,
no hidden track.
My words left me, and my heart it just went slack,
it just went slack when I saw them passing,
because what if they can’t come back?
They can’t come back, and there’s no hidden track,
But, for all of us and all of you,
there are some things we can’t see into,
because from the other side no light shows through.
hope that there’s a hidden track.
It feels like there’s a
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