'Forests on the Way There' is available on: 
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LYRICS:
Sitting in the back seat of your mothers car
there were forest on the way there 
it rained all the way there 

Sent some complex signals 
to the others on the road
I was sending all mindbeams 
but everyone was hiding 

Is there a word 
for the things we heard 
in the day? 

Is there a sound 
for the things that we found 
on our way?

Calling out the names of the animals 
there were mountains on the way there 
you read all the way there 

Numbers getting smaller 
and the spirits getting low 
i was sending all the mindbeams 
no one ever found me.

Is there a word 
for the things we heard 
in the day?

Is there a sound 
for the things that we found 
on our way?

Forests on the Way There

Tom Rosenthal