By the heating of the sun, by the sound of a gun
I've been undone
By being overheard with the wrong choice of word
I've been undone
Yes, I've been undone
By the emptiest hole as I searched for a soul
I've been undone
By the weakness of pain by a desire to remain
I've been undone
By the clues in my case, by the look on your face
I have been undone
By the sense of too much, by compassionate touch
I've been undone
Like a wire on a spool I keep on unrolling
A single thread that seems to unwind and unwind
Unravel my clothing
By all the forms that you get from the Mandelbrot set
I've been undone
By the recursive slaves in the home of the brave
I've been undone
Though I want to observe it keeps touching a nerve
And I've been undone
By the paths that you trace, by a moment of grace
I have been undone
And I need more information
I need to know what's going on
And I need this information now
So I don't go wrong, go wrong, go wrong
But how can you smile when it's all gone?
How can you wait if no one will come?
Believing in something that doesn't exist
Letting it go, listen and feel
Just listen and feel
