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