A song about the source of our problems, the source of life, and the distance between us.
I was thinking...and feeling...and writing.
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I've been thinking,
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Far too seldom, far too fuzzy,
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Far too bland.
I've been shrinking,
From the message, from the thing,
I understand.
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I'm considering the mind,
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That feasts on garbage all the time.
I've been staring at,
That house of tears, that house of mirrors,
In my chest...
--God knows best.
I've been thinking, yeah,
Far too shallow, of that hallowed,
Serpent's nest!
I'm considering the heart,
That we crucify for art!
I've been walking now,
Far too little, far too often
So TWO speak!
I've been talking now,
Far too seldom, far too pointless,
Far too weak...
I'm considering the mind,
That feasts on garbage all the time.
I've been wakin' up,
Far too early, far too often
Far too late...
I've been shakin' up,
Far too much, far too little,
By our fate...
I'm considering the News,
That battleground of human views
I've been thinking,
Of the children in our land,
Here at hand.
I've been tryin',
But I'd be lyin' If I said,
I understand.
But I've been thinkning of the heart,
And what everges as our art.
And I'm thinking
I'm thinking of the children
I've been thinking:
Can we get back to the source,
That's love of course.