aja monet — i know that i don’t know
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No one really knows what they're doing
Let now be forgiving
A want, a will, a way
A want, a will, a way
No one
No one really knows what they're doing
A question stretching the evening of our days
Pacing the corridors of our minds
We chuckle at close encounters
To be encountered
Rooms in the mind, a life unfolding
No one really knows
No one really knows what they're doing
The letters we searched for within are stumbling
The sound of stumbling, falling or fumbling
Missеd notes, confused cues
A placе where we are swaying and swinging
No one
No one really knows
No one really knows what they're doing
The joke of us
The joke of us jiving from the author's pen
The sweat of ink
If anybody tells you they know
It means they don't
Let now be forgiving
A want, a will, a way
A want, a will, a way
No one
No one really knows what they're doing
A question stretching the evening of our days
Pacing the corridors of our minds
We chuckle at close encounters
To be encountered
Rooms in the mind, a life unfolding
No one really knows
No one really knows what they're doing
The letters we searched for within are stumbling
The sound of stumbling, falling or fumbling
Missеd notes, confused cues
A placе where we are swaying and swinging
No one
No one really knows
No one really knows what they're doing
The joke of us
The joke of us jiving from the author's pen
The sweat of ink
If anybody tells you they know
It means they don't
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Apropos of nothing but Laurie Anderson did a Tiny Desk recently.
tobbelobbe wrote:
Haha it seems that you're in the minority there. Certainly interesting.
I rather like this... a 7!
Haha it seems that you're in the minority there. Certainly interesting.
I rather like this... a 7!