Speed Of Sound

How long before I get in, before it starts, before I begin?

How long before you decide, before I know what it feels like?

Where to, where do I go? If you never try, then you'll never know.

How long do I have to climb up on the side of this mountain of mine?

Ideas that you'll never find, or the inventors could never design

The buildings that you put up depend in China all in all

The sign that I couldn't read, or the light that I couldn't see

Some things you have to believe, but others are puzzles, puzzling me

All that noise and all that sound

All those places I got found

And birds go flying at the speed of sound

To show you how it all began

Birds come flying from the underground

If you could see it, then you'd understand

If you could see it, then you'd understand

If you could see it, then you'd understand