The works of science and of truth.
Every problem has a diagnosis,
An etiology to explain. Do you cry?
You're depressed. Do you worry?
Sounds like you could have this.
Over and over (rinse, repeat),
Over and over (rinse, repeat),
The facts pile on. And I wanna believe
In explanation, logical truth. But doc,
these pills that I'm taking,
These words that you're saying,
What'll help me pull through?
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