where we must navigate

[fledgist]

 this is the point where all our natures meet

you'd think us mad were we to list the tales

so many fools have been lost on this street

 

one thinks himself part of the great elite

another looks and laughs when the first fails

this is the point when all our natures meet

 

you hide your heart and wait to see complete

the fullness of the light on all details

so many fools have been lost on this street

 

that when we speak it seems a huge deceit

a way to suck the wind out of our sails

this is the point where all our natures meet

 

no proper chance here for any retreat

we do not let the train go off the rails

so many fools have been lost on this street

 

and in the end there is no one to greet

nor any chance to balance all the scales

this is the point where all our natures meet

so many fools have been lost on this street