How do you know that you’re alive a three dimensional intimate life?
My mind implies that I exist although I can’t rely on his advise
I want to watch the earth evolve with time an object I control
And I can take my head off
Is it any wonder
Is it any wonder
That I have no idea
Is it any wonder
Is it any wonder
That I have no idea
Day in, day out I think about the other worlds irrelevant to mine
How many other names they’ve had in languages we can’t identify
I will go mad before I have an answer that relates to all
When there’s so much to explore
Is it any wonder
Is it any wonder
That I have no idea
Is it any wonder
Is it any wonder
That I have no idea
And the addled abstractions of being
And the addled abstractions of being
And the addled abstractions of being
And the addled abstractions of being
