Текст песни: On Existence + перевод

What measures truth?

Is my life something I’ll afford?

And I just have not yet figured out

My tendons hurt as the paper gets matted with ink

Now the right words are just on the brink

I swear that they’re testing my patience

Run 'til my gut pumps inspiration

And I think I might now have figured out

Run 'til this rut feels insufficient

To the voice on the wind: Are you real?

Is it my intuition? (Are you still into it, into this?)

Or have I been robbing myself?

(Running away with the time)

So I might just now have figured out

I startle you

When I’m dreaming, I talk in my sleep

Saying things that I’m not sure I mean

I still believe in things that I can’t see

And I might just now have figured out that

I’m just a vessel, I’m just a vessel (Energy flowing)

I’m just a vessel, I’m just a vessel (Energy flowing, flowing)

I’m just a vessel (Energy flowing)

And I might now have it figured out

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