Tragic is the cornerstone of humanity, a trust in magic that splits us through
You will never find me in the divine device, as that is a lie you've got to trick yourself into
You say never say never. Well aren't you clever? Truth be told, I would not know unless I tried
To lie to myself and pretend that I know things I know that I don't. I think I would rather die because...
It takes us back to darker days
Forgets the lesson, implores us to believe that we'll never know anything
I could live with my cognition dissonant
Train my gaze upon my fears and run away. I could live in fear of never really knowing
And I could give up on myself, but not today
When you let the ghost of your amygdala rise it will always build itself a home
Our predilection for safety mistaken for grace is then mistaken to be known
Incredulous. Obstinate. The cowardice of comfort sings
Forgets the lesson. Implores us to believe that we'll never know anything
This is not how it's supposed to feel. This is not where I'm supposed to be
But if I understand that I just project myself into my own futile microcosm
I can admit that nothing anywhere is truly meant to be anything
And
I could live with my cognition dissonant. Train my gaze upon my fears and run away
I could live in fear of never really knowing. And I could give up on myself, but not today