Why is it that everything turns outTo be the way it was without the knownWe might see invisible sidesThird eye is watching the unknownShe smilesWhy is it that everything turns outTo be like this without the knownWe might see again ask me whyThird eye is watching the unknownShe smiledVanishing point you see soYou've said it yourselfEven so she smiledShe's feeling this insideFrom the unknownTo the unknown
