What if there's no hidden track
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No journey there, no journey back
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The rain falls down upon the same old grass
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The rain falls down
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The rain falls down
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The rain falls down
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What if there's no secret word
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No matter what you thought you heard
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I asked the other son and he averred
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No secret word
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No secret word
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No hidden track
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But my words left me
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And my heart it just went slack
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Just went slack
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When I saw it passing
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'Cause what if it can't come back
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It can't come back
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There's no hidden track
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What if there's no trapdoor down
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The cold hard floor, the cold hard ground
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The cold hard car commute back into town
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No trapdoor down
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No trapdoor down
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No hidden track
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My words left
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And my heart it just went slack
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Just went slack
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When I saw it passing
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'Cause what if they can't come back
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They can't come back
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There's no hidden track
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No hidden track
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But for all of us and all of you
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There's some things we can't see into
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'Cause from the other side no light shows through
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I hope that there's a hidden track
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It feels like there's a hidden track
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No Hidden Track
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| Okkervil River |
