Finiteness کے بول

You define you as hard to see You define you. Don't you believe? Everything you say to yourself And everything you take for granted So all the things you broke And all the things you hope for Won't be there forever And all the things you broke That can define your hope Love and hate Death or fate Don't believe in your own mind Don't believe in your own mind You could always take your time During all this time That we were embracing our conviction Our beliefs were always images generated by the reality That formed around us To celebrate our own ignorance We go on talking and talking and talking As if every word makes us less stupid There are not enough masks to hide the face Of our own weakness To disguise our own vulnerability And our own finiteness