(Can we make progress?

Have we learned our lesson?

How can we take the test

without the questions?

The mind will play Pontius,

the soul's the defendant.

The heart is the consciense.

You're the next contestant.)



Somehow the greatest point

Somehow my made up mind

acts without thinking right.



(Interrogate the truth

until you hear what you like)



Now I can't understand

what keeps me going.

There is no master plan.

Nothing to go on, to grow on,

believe in.

Everything leaves me cold.

Too many promises.

Not enough evidence of my soul.



(Interrogate the truth

until you hear what you like)



Nothing to go on, to grow on.

Not enough evidence

[somehow know where do I begin]

of my soul.



Now I can't understand

what keeps me going.

There is no master plan.

Nothing to go on, to grow on,

believe in.

Everything leaves me cold.

Too many promises.

Not enough evidence of my soul, now.



(Interrogate the truth

until you hear what you like)



Nothing to go on, to grow on.

Not enough evidence of my soul.

Somehow know where do I begin.



(Interrogate the truth

until you hear what you like)



Nothing to go on, to grow on.

Not enough evidence of my soul.

Somehow know where do I begin.



(It's time to take a stand

and defend your innocence.

You can slip through the system

exploiting it's arrogance.

Time to take a stand

and defend your innocence.

You can slip through the system

exploiting it's arrogance.)



Not enough evidence of my soul.

Not enough evidence.



(Interrogate the truth

until you hear what you like)



Of my soul.

Somehow know where do I begin.



(Interrogate the truth

until you hear what you like)



Nothing to go on, to grow on.

Not enough evidence of my soul.



Of my soul.



Of my soul...