The Missing

Open up my thoughts

tell me if you see

some meaning.

Take me all apart.

So that I can see

the pieces.

And I could walk for miles.

And on every street

is the same scene.

Follow the telephone wires

until I feel this air beneath me.

Oh and if you don't mind,

would you show to me

the missing?

With my weak eyes

I would only see

the missing.

Open up my thoughts

Tell me if you see some meaning.

Take me all apart,

So that I can see the bleeding.

Oh if you don't mind,

could you show to me

the missing?

With my weak eyes

I would only see

the missing.

The missing.

The missing.

The missing.

The missing.

The missing.

And I would understand

(I could understand)

if you show to me

the missing.

And I could understand

(I could understand)

if you showed to me

the missing.

And I would understand

(I could understand)

if you show to me

the missing.