We've grown too quickly With open flaws and lack of grief
♪ You have broken into me You are the best kind of thief ♪ The less we know, the more we seek ♪ In these halls I take you in The morning mint and your summer skin, your summer skin And I can read the books under your arms In your eyes Sleepless we wait to arrive ♪ Only to leave The less we know, the more we seek ♪ We're the undeveloped film In tourist's clothes We're the keepsakes and souvenirs Resting beneath the folds These forgotten reminders, emblematic of everything Of what we are and we will be or of 'almost's and 'could have been's The less we know, the more we seek ♪ The less we know, the more we seek The more we seek and every lost is a discovery ♪ We just caught the tail end of the last call We made it better for a short time Standing in a long line We've grown too quickly With open flaws and lack of grief The less we know, the more we seek And our lines uncrossed are the quiet crimes of the richest thieves