What's the point of getting attached
if the line can be cut... at any moment?
We're forever missing unity
to talk and speak to each other... we need time.
Since childhood we imagine
ploys, interferences,
but life is much simpler than that.
We trample on evidence,
on inventions and jealousy
but life is much simpler than that.
Quite much simpler than that.
What's the point of advertising ourselves?
No one can find us... in nature.
We need the spring, heat,
so we then slip inside... the word 'future'.
Since childhood we imagine
ploys, interferences,
but life is much simpler than that.
We trample on evidence,
on inventions and jealousy
but life is much simpler than that.
We move up in appearances
wearing ceremony robes
but life is much simpler than that.
Quite much simpler... than that.