Superstition, I swear to God
It'll be the death of me
I'm not one to believe a lot
Call it blasphemy
But don't call it denial
And don't you call it jealousy;
I only want to cleanse the world
of ignorance and fallacy
I will understand (Or I'll go mad trying)
I will comprehend (I don't think you're lying, but)
I can't sleep at night, knowing
in your mystery might be hidden
a sign, a question
a light, an answer
Aspiration is not a flaw
and neither's accuracy
Honestly, I don't care at all
if they point and laugh at me
'cause I am not a child;
I won't believe in everything
I only want to know for sure
if entropy's that kind of thing
I will understand (Or I'll go mad trying)
I will comprehend (I don't think you're lying, but)
I can't sleep at night, knowing
in your mystery might be hidden
a sign, a question
a light, an answer
Oh, I swear
Oh, I swear
Oh, I swear
Oh, I swear
I will understand (Or I'll go mad trying)
I will comprehend (I don't think you're lying, but)
I can't sleep at night, knowing
in your mystery might be hidden
a sign, a question
a light, an answer

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