there’s always something

between the lines

like a name without a face

like words without a space

Finding hidden meaning

seems so hard to do

we look far too close

it’s screaming at you

only a few can see right through

even fewer see the real you

only a few can see right through

even fewer see the real you

it’s scary for the seeing few

better to be blind and forever blue

when the sun bursts where will you be

are you thinking of eternity

hard to say what really comes

hard to say when all is done

I’ll just float around and around

You might see my aura in town

only a few can see right through

even fewer see the real you

only a few can see right through

even fewer see the real you

now comes the hidden view

peering in but not perceiving

hiding in the bamboo

it may be time to wipe it clear

so it’s over what to do

I think I’ll be a kangaroo

maybe I’ll be super greedy

doesn’t really

only a few can see right through

even fewer see the real you

only a few can see right through

even fewer see the real you

In almost everything we do and hear there seems to be something 'between the lines'. Especially true in today's world. This song is about this.