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 its meaning
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