Why won't anybody see this honestly? Beat the odds and dust turns to anatomy I will turn to see it but not turn today A feeling of malaise will find me anyway Can see it now, it's got to have Some meaning that I haven't found Doesn't anybody find it strange? Nothing is ideal enough to change I'm told of how there's got to be some meaning that I haven't found I see that clearly but may never understand Can see it now there's got to be Some meaning that I haven't found I'm told of how there's got to be Some meaning that I haven't found