𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 · 𝙋𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙩 (𝙃𝙚 𝙆𝙣𝙚𝙬)
𝘼𝙡𝙗𝙪𝙢 · 𝙋𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙊𝙛 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙍𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣
𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙙 · 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙨
https://youtu.be/scT-77nwRAo
He had a thousand ideas
You might have heard his name
He lived alone with his vision;
Not looking for fortune or fame
Never said too much to speak of;
He was off on another plain
The words that he said were a mystery
Nobody's sure he was sane
[Hook]
But he knew, he knew more than me or you
No one could see his view
Oh, where was he going to?
He was in search of an answer
The nature of what we are
He was trying to do it a new way
He was bright as a star
But nobody understood him
"His numbers are not the way"
He's lost in the deepest enigma
Which no one's unraveled today
[Hook]
But he knew, he knew more than me or you
No one could see his view
Oh, where was he going to?
And he tried
But before he could tell us he died
When he left us the people cried
Where was he going to? Oh
He had a different idea
A glimpse of the master plan
He could see into the future
A true visionary man
But there's something he never told us
It died when he went away
If only he could have been with us
No telling what he might say
See Kansas Live
Get tickets as low as $45
[Hook]
But he knew, he knew more than me or you
No one could see his view
Where was he going to?
But he knew, you can tell by the picture he drew
It was totally something new
Oh, where was he going to?
'I now understood the secret of music and knew what makes it so infinitely superior to all the other arts: its incorporeality. Once it has left an instrument it becomes its own master, a free and independent creature of sound, weightless, incorporeal and perfectly in tune with the universe.' - Walter Moers
𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 · 𝙋𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙩 (𝙃𝙚 𝙆𝙣𝙚𝙬)
𝘼𝙡𝙗𝙪𝙢 · 𝙋𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙊𝙛 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙍𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣
𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙙 · 𝙆𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙖𝙨
https://youtu.be/scT-77nwRAo
He had a thousand ideas
You might have heard his name
He lived alone with his vision;
Not looking for fortune or fame
Never said too much to speak of;
He was off on another plain
The words that he said were a mystery
Nobody's sure he was sane
[Hook]
But he knew, he knew more than me or you
No one could see his view
Oh, where was he going to?
He was in search of an answer
The nature of what we are
He was trying to do it a new way
He was bright as a star
But nobody understood him
"His numbers are not the way"
He's lost in the deepest enigma
Which no one's unraveled today
[Hook]
But he knew, he knew more than me or you
No one could see his view
Oh, where was he going to?
And he tried
But before he could tell us he died
When he left us the people cried
Where was he going to? Oh
He had a different idea
A glimpse of the master plan
He could see into the future
A true visionary man
But there's something he never told us
It died when he went away
If only he could have been with us
No telling what he might say
See Kansas Live
Get tickets as low as $45
[Hook]
But he knew, he knew more than me or you
No one could see his view
Where was he going to?
But he knew, you can tell by the picture he drew
It was totally something new
Oh, where was he going to?
'I now understood the secret of music and knew what makes it so infinitely superior to all the other arts: its incorporeality. Once it has left an instrument it becomes its own master, a free and independent creature of sound, weightless, incorporeal and perfectly in tune with the universe.' - Walter Moers
