Phone call, take another picture off the wall
Slip a note inside the frame, hang it just a bit this way
White lies, stories nearly five denials high
You'll have to go inside your dream
Walk the meaning back to me
Every time the world goes still
And the ferns around you swell
Making you a creature now
Following the path around
Can you smell the stream
Is the water of your dream something of a message now
Something of a script borne out
What has happened in your oldworld
What's continuing to bind you
Hide you from me
Day dawns, fissures in the bricks around your home
Convince you there was something here
Until you feel it drawing hear
I tried getting the coordinates to slide
Backward into where you sleep
But the rift was far too deep
Can you show me how
If the fates would not allow
I wonder could you show me how
Can you show me tonight
Pick a place inside your light
I wonder could you show me tonight (End it) could
You show me tonight