What is the full speed of language
When there is nothing to say
What's in the air

There must be something there
But it's not in service today
Sometimes the neighbors complain

The phone speaks another's full name

It's the secret life of letters

The secret life of words
Where do they hide unspoken
I haven't heard


How many days in a sentence
I feel like passing this phrase

These aren't my friends
Maybe they'll be again
Arranging themselves in their ways

I've got to pick up the paper
She says I'm glad it's not raining


It's the secret life of letters
The secret life of words
Where do they hide unspoken

I haven't heard
I haven't heard
I haven't heard