Everything really is stupidly simple And yet all around is utter confusion Fairy tales written may help you to see it Do you understand about lewis's alice? We fit all our lives into regular patterns All that we really know is that we're really living
(spoken: The man that seeks the world, his wisdom seeks to know his mind And knowing where his feet should walk, and when he should or should not talk And have a friend to find Don't look around to find the sound that's right beneath your feet The hermit sits inside his cave and seeks to know his mind Staring into empty space and seeing things in people's faces others cannot find Don't look around to find the sound that's right beneath your feet)
We've nothing to hide so why try to hide it? I know there are some but they're screwed up inside If you need a reason for all this I'm singing It's simpleness really that gives it it's meaning
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