To be born in a place of silence

At the end of a telescope

Keep dreaming of a land of science

I put no suffering in your horoscope

There ain't nobody with a claim to kindness

You search forever, but you never find it

The house is breaking, but the land is timeless

There is no pain when there's no hope

I can apologize, but I will not change

I have the stomach, I don't have no gut

Stay on the other side, so wicked and strange

I will look, but I will never touch

(Stay on the other side)