Clandestine
I look and can’t be seen
I listen and can’t be heard
I reach and can’t be grasped
I look and can’t be seen
Above it isn’t bright
Below it isn’t dark
Return to nothing
In the realm of nothing
We return to nothing
In the realm of nothing
Come on, there’s no beginning
Come on, there is no end
You can’t know it
But you can be at ease in your own living
In the realm of nothing
Above it isn’t bright
Below it isn’t dark
Return to nothing
In the realm of nothing
We return to nothing
In the realm of nothing
I look and can’t be seen
I listen and can’t be heard
I reach and can’t be grasped
I look and can’t be seen