spiritual healing
we ask and ask yet there is no reply
we make things up and claim that they are true
no certainties are left the world's askew
all we've been told turns out to be a lie
there is no meaning written on the blue
there is no need for any ballyhoo
nor reason to praise those who are so sly
we make things up and claim that they are true
it does not matter if we change the view
or claim that evil comes to those who pry
there is no meaning written on the blue
we kept no secrets from the bird that flew
above our heads it merely passed us by
we make things up and claim that they are true
you think that your discoveries are new
yet they are old and rotten and so dry
there is no meaning written on the blue
we make things up and claim that they are true