It's like a secret
And in order to share it
I'll have to bring you within
And see it all through your eyes
I read a story today
She put in words, this feeling
And I'm still living in it
I see you through the window
Now we are driving through green
My head is pressed to my knees
And I can feel you thinking
What is this space in between?
And I can't measure it
The asymptotic miss
The place I want to be
The one I cannot see
The anger in my love
The words I can't think of
The choices I have made
The parts I can't explain
And I hear you at the gate
And I hear you at the gate
And I hear you at the gate
And I hear you at the gate
