Will we find those plans we gave up on
Wet dreams or bumps in the rug?
Submitting to the service of mankind
Seems like a leap of fake
And if the ships we abandoned
Still somehow find their way
And we lose the legs we stand on
At least we know we tried
I'll ignore the path that's laid out
And get lost along the way
Energy at the end of the journey
Is how I prove I'm ok
I find the ships I've abandoned
Still occupy my mind
I'll lose the ground I stand on
At least we know we tried