stuck inside my harvard box behind the door the bauhaus locked I'm wrestling with a new ideal I'm working out the way I feel I just came back from Cultureburg where I tried to learn the painted word people there were so convinced it's kept me thinking ever since
crazy, but true I want to believe like you
"come with me", the teacher said "no side-to-side, look straight ahead 'cause if you want true confidence you'd best forget your common sense. go find yourself a point of view and if you need some help to choose just dance the dance named after me if you believe then you will see"
crazy, but true now I believe in you
there was a time when we could make head nor tail of the story now it's sublime and we're not afraid anymore 'cause we're all
true believers
solo.
so tell me it's true I want to believe in you crazy, but true I want to believe in you
blind faith makes such strange demands sometimes a think I'll never understand answers on a postcard, please I'd like to know what you believe