Geological Discovery from Prosperity by Lockwood Nicks

Someday you will see me in Antarctica
Walking down the barren icy plain
Searching til I find a meteor come down
And take it back with me in my sea plane

Cause a stone that I own
Is the closest I will come
To the things I can see
From the hole that I dug myself

I can force myself to learn a million things
Filling in the gaps I feel
But knowing more is learning that you don’t know much
And you’ll never be sure what’s real

Cause a stone that I own
Is the closest I will come
To the things I can see
From the hole that I dug myself

Am I free to believe
That the closest I will be
To the things I can see
Is still just a mystery?

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