Can you feel it in the dead of night
It's all around but can't be seen
Can you hear it in the parking lot?
It only speaks when spoken to
Can you find it in the marathon
The more you take the more you leave
Can you see them in a pane of gla**
You know them but they don't know you
I can see it now
What gets lost but never found
What could fasten two
Yet only touches one
Who could make it hurt
As much as it did before
You could tie a string around the place where it used to show
I can hear the ocean when I say your name
In the yellow hem of the sea's blue skirt
You're fast asleep on a one-way train
It's been eight years if its been a day
You can see her in a pane of gla**
You think you know her but you don't
You share a family but you don't share a name
Some things run deeper than blood
No answers
No answers when you're around