Dymaxion Chronofile

I guess it's time to write it down, write it down
This could take a while, this could take a while, this could take a while
Document a life until it dies in 1983
Write it down, write it down, write it down, write it down

Your silence, we hear
Again and again and again
Our eyes, our ears
Again and again and again

The words you spoke will never know the sound
The wind blew through the waves and mixed around
We'll never know, we'll never know
But I can breathe the air as I read it there

Your silence, we hear
Again and again and again
Our eyes, our ears
Again and again and again

I'm not stupid, I'm just naive
I really don't mind, that's how I'd rather be
I'm not a genius, I'm just a man
I really don't mind, it's exactly what I planned

The most accounted life in history
It started naturally
The most accounted life in history
It ended in mystery