Wake up, can you hear me?
Is there anybody listening?
Is this signal coming in?
'Cause sometimes, I really kinda wonder
why we ever really bother
to go along to get along
to go along, but we go on.
And we're waiting for the answers
to whatever we will find out
in the cover of the underground
It's been way too way too long now
for an answer to be coming back again.
We're going back to this again?
And this is all I've left to hold me,
'cause all the strength I've left is old,
and sometimes?
Well, sometimes I try.
And we're waiting for the answers
to whatever we will find out
in the cover of the underground
we have left now
forever now.
And you'll find out
when we get home.