Where Does It Go
It's the calling of the radio
Harmony sung along soft and low
And the beating of the raindrops on the sunroof of the car
The synthesizer's humming
Beneath staccato of the drum
And now the telephone poles roll by like the rhythm of a heart
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
It's a making of a world unsung
The secrets of the days to come
And the pulling back the curtain on the dream as it roll on by
The leaves of gold are falling
And I hear the singer calling
For the light that's left within us now to reach up to the sky
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
It's the disappearing into emptiness
Oh can you can you tell me is it more or less
The same but without knowing is there still light to show the way
It's the strong and steady hands so rough
With callouses but soft enough
Can you tell me that not everything that disappears is truly gone away
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
In the the fading of a memory
A lock that never knew a key
What is left within when all the colors fade to gray
It's the breath into the silence
The light behind the eyelids
And there's no fear of the night but there's still so much left to say
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
Harmony sung along soft and low
And the beating of the raindrops on the sunroof of the car
The synthesizer's humming
Beneath staccato of the drum
And now the telephone poles roll by like the rhythm of a heart
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
It's a making of a world unsung
The secrets of the days to come
And the pulling back the curtain on the dream as it roll on by
The leaves of gold are falling
And I hear the singer calling
For the light that's left within us now to reach up to the sky
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
It's the disappearing into emptiness
Oh can you can you tell me is it more or less
The same but without knowing is there still light to show the way
It's the strong and steady hands so rough
With callouses but soft enough
Can you tell me that not everything that disappears is truly gone away
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
In the the fading of a memory
A lock that never knew a key
What is left within when all the colors fade to gray
It's the breath into the silence
The light behind the eyelids
And there's no fear of the night but there's still so much left to say
Oh where does it go
Where does it go
Where does it go, does it go
Credits
Writer(s): Kabir Green
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