Any chance or circumstance You try to muscle through it You find a way that is exactly How you shouldn't do it Are there numbers on that page? Arabic or Roman The scribbles on the other side Of course, it is an omen Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? You see things no others see The tapestry's in front of me But you find clues no others find A pattern that was left behind In the maze you turn with guidance From your inner voice The path turns arbitrarily You make a different choice Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? Randomness has reason And its purpose is to teach Another version of our world Is drifting within reach Are you there, Colleen? Are you there, Colleen? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there, Colleen? Are you there?