To The Bone
Steven Wilson
Once we've made sense of our world
We wanna go fuck up everybody else's
Because his or her truth doesn't match mine
But this is the problem: Truth is individual calculation
Which means because we all have different perspectives
There isn't one singular truth, is there?
Hold on
Down deeper
Down we're going
Way down through the floor
Ho-oh
Don't you wanna see what's at the core?
Truth is the icy clear stream we dream about
Drinking from
But if the liquidate liars should they rewire
It's my smiling bomb
Hold on
Down and down and down and down
We're melting down their throne
Ho-oh
Down through every superstition
Virgin, whore and crone
Hold on
Down through all the fear gods
To the very truth alone
Hold on
Down and down we're going to the bone
Truth is the permanent path we laugh about
But then avoid
Thinkin' we all know the way we strayed behind
Self-destroyed
Hold on
Down and down and down and down
We're drilling through their stone
Ho-oh
Down through every fairy story
Built to keep us prone
Hold on
Down through every government
With gun and guided drone
Hold on
Down and down we're going to the bone
Rain all the truth down
Down on me
Raining so much
You make a sea
You make a sea
A sea if we can sail
Then sink like a stone
Down to the truth
Down to the bone
Down to the bone