If seeing is believing Believing is not seeing All these feelings I can't repair Your way of seeing All melts into air The face of reason equals treason A treason against all reason All this dealing I can't repair My way of being All melts into air I'm wiser for the time I row against the tide I drop to my knees All turned back a century We'll be wiser when we fall Like the dinosaurs before When we've swept ourselves away A better sense can start again A better sense can start again A better sense can start again I'm wiser for the time I roll against the tide I drop to my knees All to that good century We'll be wiser when we fall Like the dinosaurs before When we've swept ourselves away A better state to start again Believing my feelings A better sense to start again Believing all my feelings A better sense can start again Believing all my feelings A better sense can start again Believing all my feelings A better sense can start again A better sense can start again