Explain to me just how one and one makes three.
In your calculation, what is it that I can't see?
Some day I'll know when the waterfalls all flow
Uphill to the places where they're born in the snow.
Someday, I'll know.
It pains me to see how we're brought down by degrees.
With sheer fascination count my scars and rub my knees.
Some day I'll know when the winds all cease to blow.
Until then I'll sit back and chase my mind where it may go.
Some day, I'll know. Today...
I feel that you're near
Although I'm no seer
I know that you're here
To bring me down.
Is that what…you want to…you meant to…intend to do?