I feel so designed, so made to know,
That there's no place in time in backwards-flow.
And this is all there is.
And i close my eyes, and i?m not depressed, or anything.
I just close my eyes: this is all there is.
I feel so designed, so made to know.
I?m calling, and i?m calling, but not no one is
Standing at the river bank calling out my name,
And i can feel the soil and silt,
I?m calling and i?m calling like no one ever did,
And i can feel my influence,
Spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
And i can feel how real it is,
Saying ?we don?t know anything.â?
I?m calling, and i?m calling, but not no one is
Standing at the river bank calling out my name,
And i can feel the soil and silt,
I?m calling and i?m calling like no one ever did,
And i can feel my influence,
Spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
And i can feel how real it is,
Saying ?we don?t know anything.â?