| There’s no final wisdom, no terminal thought
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| These marks and these sounds are embedded in all we’re taught
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| No reference referred to when all’s said and done
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| We bark at each other with a primitive tongue
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| The outlines of confusion
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| Fragments of hope never shedding light
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| Try our best but this fuel won’t ignite
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| Familiar mistakes carried through life
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| Try our best but there’s no end in sight
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| One cannot find meaning with intent alone
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| Preconceptions and ideas have been dethroned
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| No end to the flow of our information
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| For better or worse we must still carry on
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| The outlines of confusion
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| Fragments of hope never shedding light
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| Try our best but this fuel won’t ignite
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| Familiar mistakes carried through life
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| Try our best but there’s no end in sight |