I Know Songtext
von 7 Birches

We always have to over complicate.
There′s endless patterns we create.
I'm so tired picking through my head.
What I wrote, what you thought, what I meant.

I have my seeds of doubt about existing and what life′s about.
I'm doubtful of my ability to disprove these philosophies
Watch my story start to show all of the facts that I think I know.
What do I?