Mesopotamia

Most of it's meaningless If even that Most of it's meaningless Let’s go back Mesopotamia, you hide under the stars It’s the vastness that's so daunting I’m so different, I hide under the stairs It’s the reason for my wandering If it's me or if it's you Doesn't matter what we do We end up a couple lives in this Encyclopedia If even that Encyclopedia Let’s go back Mesopotamia, you know where things have been It’s the reason that I called you Life so different, or maybe not at all I guess we're always wondering If it's me or if it's you Doesn't matter what we do We end up a couple lives in this Encyclopedia If even that Encyclopedia Let’s go back Waking life and sleeping death You lived way beyond your breath I wed you and you're a drag I am me and you are you Now to paraphrase what we do We are more than what's defined in this Encyclopedia It can't hold that Encyclopedia It can't hold facts Encyclopedia It can't define that Encyclopedia It can't hold that In all the madness That falls flat It doesn't leave us It can't define that Encyclopedia It can't hold that Encyclopedia It can't define that