Room Womb Cloud Moon When the world is just a concept Everything has hidden meaning Trees in the wind are tapping Morse code against my window And the sun goes down And the face of the moon Is marked with words, messages In a hidden language When the world is just a concept Everything has hidden meaning Trees in the wind are tapping Morse code against my window And the sun goes down And the face of the moon Is marked with words, messages In a hidden language In a hidden language Who is speaking Who is speaking Who is speaking Hidden language Cloud appearing Someone watching I saw a cloud In the shape of a pair of eyes If I do not have a witness I will create one from the sky Sky witness... Sky Witness Sky Witness Sky Witness Sky Witness Sky Cloud Moon See me ...