Rearranger Lyrics

Strange kind of algorithm

Got a little presence in it

Don't you think that they should know

All these things that come, they go

Pushing past my every limit

Patience, it is slowly thinning

Thoughts, they come in twos and threes

To show me their realities

Spotted, checkered, striped, and patterned

Is it all merely a habit?

Tell me what the planet's saying

Stars, they play me like a game

Tell me bout my horoscope

All the things the cosmos know

Don't believe in superstition

Spiritual superposition

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

If Saturn is in danger

Strange land's getting stranger

Subtle rearranger

Fate, you cruel exchanger

Odd kind of metaphor

The wisdom behind"less is more"

All the doubt that's in these minds

Works to keep the sightless blind

Blind

Sweet diviner, what's your plan?

Oh, did I ever stand a chance?

Tell me what your fates are thinking

Sit back, kick up, let it sink in

Running back into your fire

Choices what do they inspire?

Hardly matters in the end

Dreams, they beat both sword and pen

Each their own philosophy

Take from me just what you need

These strings they got their own vibration

Simple form of mass creation

Riding out this loving wave

This will they, won't they, could they phase

Future holds what I don't know

I'll leave it to your oracle

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

If Saturn is in danger

Strange land's getting stranger

Subtle rearranger

Fate, you cruel exchanger

Odd kind of metaphor

The wisdom behind"less is more"

All the doubt that's in these minds

Works to keep the sightless blind

Blind