Your eyes look bored, your brow’s mean

Looking upon your lit up screen

And the story that plays out is not clean

You can’t un-see what you’ve seen

I go walking out, the storms upon me

And I’m wandering about upon the stone

And the evening sky is storming too

Was I better off, the less I knew?

We’re coming up in odd days

Experience so many ways

And one person’s easy path’s another’s maze

And yet we go on unfazed

You go strumbling out, just past the township

See the dog trees swaying above the ground

And the cold upon your skin it feels so true

Were you better off, the less you knew

And all I see is grey’s and greens

With all the other colours in between

Are we faking out, just trying to get through

And we’re drinking now, to not be blue

Meanwhile life is raging in you

Were we better off, the less we knew, oh

And the less we know, the less we know

Are we better off, the less we know?