What was the Question? Lyrics

Did you catch the question I've had on the tip of my tongue every day?

How could just a couple words make something tangible evaporate?

I feel it everywhere I look, the grass the trees, and especially in her.

And every single part of me, wishes i could see the light from its burn.

The closer that I get to no abstraction,

I can feel it slipping through my fingers again.

I was looking for something more clear, for this time. Something that I can see with my own two eyes.

I was looking for something more clear, for this time. Something that I can materialize.

I was looking for something more clear, but this time, I need something I can't see with my own eyes, my two eyes, my two eyes.

What was the question?

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What was the question?