And of true wisdom you shall grow
Brighter and better and faster forget her
Because it's you you want
And of great meaning you realise her
And of the ocean you break the bonds
Simpler and cleaner and purer and meaner
Because it's you you want
And of the someday you shall know
Long time coming, in the snow
Ripped in two, on the ground, in the dirt
Tossed away--it hurt
And of the silence in the heart
And of tomorrow is a good day now
Turning around you can't see the way down
Because it's you you want
And of perfection you shall see
Why the someday has to be
Torn in half, ripped apart, in the dirt
Tossed away--it hurt
And of the light that shines on you
And of the voices that you speak
Hold back your sorrow, wait til tomorrow
Because it's you they want