Luyện nghe bài hát …Powdered Water Too

If someone grew up in a as Plato once suggested
They only know the cubicle and not the world outside it
And they wouldn't view the as something geometric
We only know it's a cubicle because we outside it

Now the one the cubicle can't comprehend his measurements
Because are models made up for and by observers
Relative to their position on the outside of the
Though understand so they can study further

If I grew up in a the walls are in my universe
I have no knowledge of the entirety like the do
If you what I say and can swallow the powdered water
Close your eyes and open your minds, this for you

And the brain equals a cubicle we'll never outside it
Now inside wanna try to tie a diagram to modify
I'm there as a hybrid of a body of a
Of a soul can fly without control

Realizing the brain ticks at six billion per second
And most of are hidden and not given to the senses
Whether to do a few futile primitive tools to
livin in a universal of first hand deception

The job is to recieve the signals
And block out the ones don't coincide with imprinted symbols
That way the you obtained is recognized
Reality is thinkable and to space and time

It a map of the territory that gives us
The of the Copenhagen interpretation of modern quantum
Physics which states we dont the meal
We only know the menu that our brains us is real

We don't know the of our heads
From inside cubicles we cant see the truth
No one really knows what happens when we think
Therefore we can never really ever know

This is the consciousness
You got the to think
Don't about it just do it
(repeats til fade out)