Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1977 Found on Harbor and Highway. The day we lost our voice with little choice, I can't explain An act of agony And someone told me too that it's true when you call aloud It's only destiny Or is it mystery But then we came around and sang our song and acted proud And posed for memory We made a cry to the underground Are you there I looked and saw that they were still around But do you care I drank a little bit, so underlit to see it now The show was never seen And all the time I lost is never lost It's only thumbing through eternity We made a cry to the underground Are you there I looked and saw that they were still around But do you care Who are you going to see What are you going to be You made a cry to the underground Are you there I looked and saw that they were still around But do you care Are you there (Are you there) Are you there (Are you there) Are you there (Are you there) Are you there (Are you there) Are you there (Are you there) Are you there (Are you there) ...