Magic Mailbox - Here Lyrics

You'll know it when you get here
But in between it's hard to see
The rhythm of your vision's vibration
A hazy harmony
You can hear it if you're listening
For the whisper in the distance
A look back on a double track dream
And it's gaining steam

On and on
Struggling with the motion
Of the moments
They're going
And going
They're going until they're gone
But the fear of it all
To keep the movement of the grooving
That puts you
On top of the hands as they fall

To the ground where you come down
Just like the boots that left their prints
But never ever made a sound

Those laser lights at the end of the tunnel
Keep these holy rollers humming
Melodies from beyond the great green
Spaces in the brains you know
The one's they call insane
When they're just playing their own games
And trying to show us all the way to go
It's not so bad if you take it slow
Cause in the end you'll be left alone
With all the things you never got to know