Luyện nghe bài hát …Powdered Water Too

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

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

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

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

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

The mind's job is to recieve the
And block out the ones that don't coincide with symbols
That way the you obtained is recognized
Reality is thinkable and comparable to and time

It makes a map of the that gives us
The topic of the Copenhagen of modern quantum
Physics which we dont know the meal
We only know the menu that our tell us is real

We don't know the rules of our
From inside these cubicles we cant see the
No one really knows exactly what when we think
we can never really ever know anything

This is the consciousness
You got the to think
think about it just do it
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