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