All We Know
All we know is wrong
Got ahead without words
At the flag from the start
It's not as much as you'd like
But it's more than enough
(Thank you very much)
My conceit has been razed
And my folly has crumbled
You can leave when you like
The halls and the doors haven't changed
Fine, only fine in the measliest sense
Pride in these misleading notions
All we know is wrong
Autor(es): Tim Crabtree
