All Those Signs I Knew What They Meant

All those signs,
I knew what they meant
Some things you can invent
Some get made,
and some get sent

All those signs,
I knew what they meant
Some things you can invent
Some get made,
and some get sent

How long am I gonna stand,
with my head stuck under the sand?
I’ll start before I can stop or
before I see things the right way up

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

If you could see it then you’d understand
Oh, when you see it then you’ll understand