Can't count the numbers with my hands I've only got ten fingers Forever's longer than we planned It lingers, it lingers Absolute everything and absolute nothing are the same in length And they're much, much bigger than us It's a verity of man But there's no clarity in "all or nothing" When there's quantity we can Find some clarity in something That's why we can't imagine space It's too big We stay on our planet That's why Janet's too scared to fly through the stars She thinks she's limited and they're infinite How could she live in it, she thinks she's not up to par That's why we can't imagine death or rebirth It's way too small and too big Stuck in our life and that's why strife makes us feel nice Makes us feel present, comprehensive We learn lessons, and we're forced to think twice Think twice It's a verity of man But there's no clarity in all or nothing When there's quantity we can Find some clarity in something