All I know is I know nothing at all
Maybe I don't even know that
I've got more out of semaphore
Than twenty years of books and maps
I'm sick of the disconnect between the thoughts I think
And the world that informs them
Tied up in knots!
Looks like the well's dried up
And I'm at the bottom
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
A little learning is a dangerous thing
Too much a sceptic to deny possibilities
Split-tongue double-speak belies
The drop in the river that dies for happiness
I'm sick of the disconnect between the thoughts I think
And the world that aborts them
Tied up in knots!
Looks like the well's a flood
And I'm at the bottom
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
We wash down our truths like gold
Until there's nothing left to hold
But these shallow draughts intoxicate the brain
So I'll drink until I'm sober again
A Tree Grew Through Me
Tore me from the stone
You can only fear
What you think you know
A Tree Grew Through Me
Tore me from the stone
You can only fear
What you think you know
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All I know is I know nothing at all
Maybe I don't even know that
I've got more out of semaphore
Than twenty years of books and maps
I'm sick of the disconnect between the thoughts I think
And the world that informs them
Tied up in knots!
Looks like the well's dried up
And I'm at the bottom
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
A little learning is a dangerous thing
Too much a sceptic to deny possibilities
Split-tongue double-speak belies
The drop in the river that dies for happiness
I'm sick of the disconnect between the thoughts I think
And the world that aborts them
Tied up in knots!
Looks like the well's a flood
And I'm at the bottom
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
We wash down our truths like gold
Until there's nothing left to hold
But these shallow draughts intoxicate the brain
So I'll drink until I'm sober again
A Tree Grew Through Me
Tore me from the stone
You can only fear
What you think you know
A Tree Grew Through Me
Tore me from the stone
You can only fear
What you think you know
Maybe I don't even know that
I've got more out of semaphore
Than twenty years of books and maps
I'm sick of the disconnect between the thoughts I think
And the world that informs them
Tied up in knots!
Looks like the well's dried up
And I'm at the bottom
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
A little learning is a dangerous thing
Too much a sceptic to deny possibilities
Split-tongue double-speak belies
The drop in the river that dies for happiness
I'm sick of the disconnect between the thoughts I think
And the world that aborts them
Tied up in knots!
Looks like the well's a flood
And I'm at the bottom
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
In darkened rooms I choke as I breed old words with brand new faces
When will this fountainhead drown me out?
We wash down our truths like gold
Until there's nothing left to hold
But these shallow draughts intoxicate the brain
So I'll drink until I'm sober again
A Tree Grew Through Me
Tore me from the stone
You can only fear
What you think you know
A Tree Grew Through Me
Tore me from the stone
You can only fear
What you think you know
Writer: James Sterry
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