I'm not the same as I was when I left this place
I can't explain
I'm not the same as I was when I left this place
I can't explain
My mind is just a wandering thing that looks around
It twists my nerves until my eyes look back toward the ground
Change, it's true, is critical up to a certain point
When the changing force becomes a thing that desolates and hurts
When matter's just a thing that we manipulate for worth
What does science matter if the businesses still pay the most
If stars become astrology and music's made of notes
Please explain the meanings of these feelings making me morose
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth"But there's chaos without reason" they say"we should stay on course"
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So I'm asking what is reason, can you find it in the dirt
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So I'm asking what is reason if not a made-up word
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
Pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
Pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
If it's nothing but a word
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I'm not the same as I was when I left this place
I can't explain
I'm not the same as I was when I left this place
I can't explain
My mind is just a wandering thing that looks around
It twists my nerves until my eyes look back toward the ground
Change, it's true, is critical up to a certain point
When the changing force becomes a thing that desolates and hurts
When matter's just a thing that we manipulate for worth
What does science matter if the businesses still pay the most
If stars become astrology and music's made of notes
Please explain the meanings of these feelings making me morose
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth"But there's chaos without reason" they say"we should stay on course"
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So I'm asking what is reason, can you find it in the dirt
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So I'm asking what is reason if not a made-up word
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
Pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
Pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
If it's nothing but a word
I can't explain
I'm not the same as I was when I left this place
I can't explain
My mind is just a wandering thing that looks around
It twists my nerves until my eyes look back toward the ground
Change, it's true, is critical up to a certain point
When the changing force becomes a thing that desolates and hurts
When matter's just a thing that we manipulate for worth
What does science matter if the businesses still pay the most
If stars become astrology and music's made of notes
Please explain the meanings of these feelings making me morose
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth"But there's chaos without reason" they say"we should stay on course"
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So I'm asking what is reason, can you find it in the dirt
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So I'm asking what is reason if not a made-up word
There's nothing here that makes it once the sun eats up the earth
So pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
Pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
Pray tell what good is reason if it's nothing but a word
If it's nothing but a word
Writer: Max Gerlach
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