Partial strings, partial strings weave the dream together
As it's supposed to go
Partial lines, partial lines are carefully measured
'Cause we like to show
How much being we have
How much being we have now
How much being do we have?
How much being do we have?
Partial strings, partial strings hold the world together
As it's supposed to go
Partial sights, partial sights are carefully treasured
In their dimming glow
Of
How much being we have
How much being we have now
How much being do we have?
How much being do we have?
We offer up our whole being
We offer up our whole being
We conjure our whole being
We piled up our being
Being