Intellectual Reference Point Restoration
Is the truth really there? Or is it right under our hair? For all we know it’s been there all the time.
We’re seeing things in a different way and God knows it ain’t his.
I’m standing here on the ground. The sky above won’t fall down.
I’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you that I almost believe that they’re real.
Down from the clouds, words stumble ’round your head Just can’t believe in everything they’ve said.