Original lyrics

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Look homeward angel Separated by the sea I drop by distant you And mercy will sit between After a dream: all Day walking in fog, To the pure, all things are pure My face is empty With flecks of ecstacy Yet I would let fall walls Guarding an uneasy peace It's just a dream Everything that you saw The impure brings something impure Moonshine and Mead You push the product You buy to be What is low Who then is free? A scarecrow Bondage with ease How do you know What you don't know Chance is all we have We're like a whirlwind We live life at third hand We are such great fools We play a game of swans Snake oil Idols of the tribe Shadows Idols of the cave How do you know What you don't know Chance is all we have