You dream about an enchanted princess
You might have to kiss the frog
You think you found some secret knowledge
You're just poking in the fog
And I question her
Is this for real?
And I'm asking her
How can that be true?
She smiles and then she answers
Man, don't you worry
Some message lies inside the core
It's kind of symbolic
In the scholarly idyll
They largely call it metaphor
You are engaged within a certain spirit
You can't change it like a shirt
You're up to get some carefree living
You dig for diamonds in the dirt
And I question her
Is this for real?
And I'm asking her
How can that be true?
She smiles and then she answers
Man, don't you worry
Some message lies inside the core
It's kind of symbolic
In the scholarly idyll
They largely call it metaphor
All those rhetorical figures cofuse me
I don't know what I'm meant to belive
Hazy expressions swirl around loosely
Synapses blocked incapable to receive
Anything
You strive to build a castle on a steep rock
You end up with a house of cards
You mistake love for simple pleasure
Your way is paved with broken hearts
And I question her
Is this for real?
And I'm asking her
How can that be true?
She smiles and then she answers
Man, don't you worry
Some message lies inside the core
It's kind of symbolic
In the scholarly idyll
They largely call it metaphor
She smiles and then she answers
Man, don't you worry
Some message lies inside the core
It's kind of symbolic
In the scholarly idyll
They largely call it metaphor
She smiles and then she answers
Man, don't you worry
Some message lies inside the core
It's kind of symbolic
In the scholarly idyll
They largely call it metaphor