Same Old Thing Lyrics

Same Old Thing

A hunger burning for the unforeseen the unique

An overwhelming yearning to know the unknown so to speak

Restless & relentless soon possessed by all we seek

The rising and the setting sun rivers running to the sea

The wind returns & circles all that were are & so will be

Only man & his memory fade away & cease to be

The fountainhead of every heresy the root of any infidelity

The heart of all depravity the same old thing is not the Enemy

Vanity of vanities nothing new satisfies but gratitude for permanence

(the only change that amplifies the reason for our consequence) the same old thing denies

The fountainhead of every heresy the root of every infidelity

A flood of any inconsistency the same old thing is not the Enemy

The fountainhead of all veracity the root of every surety

A flood to wash away all vanity the same old thing is the enemy