Articulating the words that I hear
Machines of thought
Permanently in repair
I walk a fine line between what's wrong and right
Caught in designs of what once was my life
I'll swim further until I can swim no more
Hoping the tide will wash away my pride
One foot forward and two steps back
The more you learn, the more you grow
The more you learn, the less I know
Repeating old mistakes, disguised in a new
The more you learn, the more you grow
The more you learn, the less I know
The more you learn, the more you grow
The more you learn, the less I know
I walk a fine line between what's wrong and right
Caught in designs of what once was my life
I'll swim further until I can swim no more
Hoping the tide will wash away my pride
I walk a fine line between what's wrong and right
Caught in designs of what once was my life
I'll swim further until I can swim no more
Hoping the tide will wash away my pride
And I walk a fine line between what is wrong and right