In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.
A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.
It is coming my way,
I patiently wait.

I see the sign, it's on the road
and I think it's crazy

In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
The sandy feet of the children.
Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.

You see the sign, it's on the road
but I think you're crazy

You are, you are the sign
of my unrelief

As I easily get inner contact with myself,
I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
It is time to reach out.
To find something that isn't there,

You see the signs, they're on the road
but I think it's crazy

You are, you are the sign
of my unrelief

• Adrenaline
• Amity
• Analog Park
• Bad Movie Scene
• Broken Glass
• Colorado Incident
• Confusion
• Eleanor
• Fear the Sea
• Gayas Dream
• Heartbeat Amplifier
• Her Last Flight
• Herbal Movement
• In Motion # 1
• In Motion # 2
• In Sickness and Health
• Kevin's Telescope
• King for a Day
• Leaves
• Like Fountains
• Mandylion
• Morphia's Waltz
• Nighttime Birds
• Nobody Dares
• On a Wave
• On Most Surfaces
• Passage to Desire
• Probably Built In The Fifties
• Proof
• Rollercoaster
• Sand And Mercury
• Saturnine
• Second Sunrise
• Shrink
• Stonegarden
• Strange Machines
• Subzero
• The Blue Vessel
• The Earth is My Witness
• The Gathering
• The May Song
• The Mirror Waters
• The Sky People
• These Good People
• Third Chance

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