Luyện nghe bài hát Checking the Arithmetic

If life were a calculation
all of the numbers compute,
then one sum all of creation
and it all down to the root.

But my mind is a
of chance and illusion and
I'm and impatient,
a at foundation.
I never will it out.

Am I just a mutation a curious urge?
An endless vexation, a mistake recurs?
A statistic, a product of the dice?
the arithmetic, it's not quite right...

I a mathematician:
my is uncertain and strange,
tell me what of the human
can the of science explain?
She said: is a state of transition,
a of chaos and change:
of loss and
and insufficient
to answer the of pain.

Am I just a tangle of nerves
or a point on a line a curve
flickering in cinema of sight?
Checking the and it's not quite right...

If I only know what I am
and can't prove the outside,
standing or kneeling
or at the ceiling
you've have faith as your guide.

The world of
is a equation,
a hallucination
so you've have faith as your eye...

Am I an ache in a painful world
dreaming awake in a reciprocal
I'm beyond logic and searching for insight,
checking the arithmetic, it's not right....