There's a beginning, and there's an end
There's a way to signify this
The seeds of inspiration
Is somewhere that I can't find
There's a reason for all of this
The beacon of awakening
So I don't know what it is
Never germinated in my mind
Never germinated in my mind
I accept them but they exclude
I am one, and plural too
The seeds of inspiration
There's a climax, some would contend
But I don't know what it is
But I don't know what it is
But I don't know what it is
Show me something more to meditate
Is somewhere that I can't find
So I don't know what it is
I could make sense of all of this
The beacon of awakening
