[intro] [chorus] Sometimes, out the corner of my eye there is something I almost recognize Something that’s well normally disguised Something I try to realize [verse] It's rare, Not there when I look direct Can’t try for it I just over correct Some knack or hack that I can’t perfect when I try too badly to connect [verse] At a funeral when looking down In my truck in the fall outside of town At a birth when my kids take their first breath When I’m in the dark thinking ‘bout death [verse] When I hear about catastrophe Sometimes I near an epiphany I sense a thing in my peripheral Turn fast enough I’d understand it all [chorus] Sometimes, from the corner of my eye there is something I almost recognize Something you doubt But I guarantee it Something so huge that I cannot see it [instrumental] [bridge] When I watch the news When I count the stars When I count the ways That we got this far When I feel awash When I miss my kids When I think about All these things I did When I pray in church When I hear the blues When we’re sitting close Can you feel that too? I think there’s a plan I think there’s some thing that I cannot touch Do I cry or sing? [chorus] Sometimes, from the corner of my eye Something I can almost recognize There’s an answer I cannot quite see Yet I have the feeling it sees me [outro] May be an answer May be a key Maybe it’s sign of the plans for me Maybe it’s something I can never know about where I come from and where I go Do you understand? Or is it only me? I don’t understand but I can almost see it I can almost see it I can almost see it I can almost see it [end]
