david wilcox
out of the question
Case closed, I was certain in my youth God knows, I had my scientific proof In my mind, I thought I saw the truth I never looked beyond my lenses Never saw that it was you  Out of the question Can't catch the wind inside my fist No it's out of the question Try to trap you and I know I've missed  Out of the question You're closer than the air I breath But out of the question And into the mystery, into the mystery Into the mystery  My heart, brings me to my knees There's God, forest for the trees Move me, like the wind will stir the leaves I give way to the mystery Like the branches in the breeze and I'm  Out of the question Can't catch the wind inside my fist No it's out of the question Try to trap you and I know I've missed  Out of the question You're closer than the air I breath But out of the question And into the mystery into the mystery  Truth is there for finding But the logic that's involved Is a mystery unwinding Not a problem to be solved  Out of the question Wind inside my fist Out of the question I try to trap you and I know I've missed  Out of the question You're closer than the air I breath But out of the question And into the mystery, into the mystery Into the mystery  Into, into the mystery, into the mystery Into the mystery, into the mystery Into the mystery 