We talk too much, we talk in circles
Till we're all spinning 'round
Reaching for rings on this merry-go-roundScenery spins, we call it progress
I've seen this all before
When all's said and done, wake up on the floorWe set sail with no fixed star in sight
We drive by Braille and candle lightWe're building towers with no foundation
Just stacking stone on stone
Whatever it takes, mix our mortar with bonesTrue progress means
Matching the world to the vision in our heads
We always change the vision insteadWe set sail with no fixed star in sight
We drive by Braille and candle light
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