Nowhere soon
Soon we'll get to nowhere
And we'll talk to no one
And not meet them
Exchange simple glances
No thought, no concern here
Separate dimensions
No sound, sound, sound
No sound, sound, sound

Smell in the air
Rain water flowing
And green of every kind, kind, kind

Nobody knows where I am going
I just close my eyes and I find, find, find
The place in my dreams

Will I ever see through
Will they ever see through
It takes more mind, more than eyes to see through, through, though
And will I ever see through
And will they ever see through
It takes more mind more than eyes to see through, through, though

Nowhere soon
Soon we'll get to nowhere
And we'll talk to no one
And not meet them

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Writer(s): Shannon Lay