Check out those headlights ...
They just don't shine like ... they use to.
I remember days ... long, and gone away ...
That still ring true.
My Daddy use to talk about the Book of Revelation ...
Tears of joy be rollin' down his face.
And I'm still tryin' to get behind every word he said:
Take a good look ...
At what you can't see ...
There's nothin' wrong with your eyes ...
It's just what you believe ...
What you can't believe.
He said, I'm in you ... you're in me ...
We were made eternally ... one.
And everytime you think you can't find me,
Here, in what you call the real world ...
Take a good look ...
At what you can't see ...
There's nothin' wrong with your eyes ...
It's just what you believe ...
What you can't believe.
Like a reoccurring dream that wakes you in the night ...
Every time it rains ...
But it isn't what you think it is ...
No ... nothin' ever is ...
You're just actin' like a kid ... playin' in your back yard ...
Thinkin' it's the whole world ... sun, moon, and stars ...
Take a good look ...
At what you can't see ...
There's nothin' wrong with your eyes ...
It's just what you believe ...
What you can't believe.
© 1989 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved
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