Signs

Signs

This is no coincidence
no matter what they want you to believe
This is just a visible
result of something that cannot be seen

more than 40 years I have been silent
with so many words to say
trying to be patient
while I watched you throw it all away

If you look up from the ground
there will be signs
beaming so softly at us
waiting to be found

What if I should tell you that
everything they told you about life
was only a diversion
or a veil used to cover your eyes

For almost 50 years I have been waiting
for the chance to make you see
There is something greater
Something more real than reality

If you look up from the ground
there will be signs
beaming so softly at us
waiting to be found

It wasn't just a painting with a broken wooden frame
It wasn't just a number on a car
You will see it clearly if you choose to play the game
You'll hear it if you listen to your heart

Those who look up from the ground
notice the signs
beaming so softly at us
waiting to be
wanting to be
dying to be found...