Luyện nghe bài hát …Powdered Water Too

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

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

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

And the brain equals a cubicle we'll never think it
Now inside wanna try to tie a to modify them
I'm there as a of a body of a pirate
Of a soul that can fly without

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

The mind's job is to the signals
And out the ones that don't coincide with imprinted symbols
That way the information you is recognized
Reality is and comparable to space and time

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

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

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