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You name the stars but not the ache
You crave the fire, then fear the wake
You speak of truth but shape it round
You run in circles, never touch the ground
What you know can make you slow
A pond forgets the river's flow
What you see ain't all that's real
Most of knowing's what you feel
What you know can make you slow
A pond forgets the river's flow
What you see ain't all that's real
Most of knowing's what you feel
You draw the sky but miss the dusk
You build your faith, but not the trust
You hold your breath, call it control
Then blame the wind for what it stole
What you know can make you slow
A pond forgets the river's flow
What you see ain't all that's real
Most of knowing's what you feel
What you know can make you slow
A pond forgets the river's flow
What you see ain't all that's real
Most of knowing's what you feel
Don't ask the map to know the rain
(some things speak without a name)