I'd like to write a poem
From here to your front door
And if you open it up
These poems might turn to dust
I try to vocalize
The thoughts behind these eyes
And I'll let you in sometimes
But it's not worth going
Oh no no no
No no no
No no no
No no no
If there are waves of light
There must be waves of dark
That echo through my mind
Like an empty gold mine
And when the path is paved
And when the fog gives way
You might just be beyond
Some minor obstacles
Oh no no no
No no no
No no no
No no no