From the recording II
Lyrics
The More I Learn
Words and Music by Chris Colby
I take my steps on the road less traveled
Everything I thought I knew has come unravelled
Told to hold on; but I learned to let go
No the more I learn, the less I know
I watch the seasons go round and round
Leaves change color and fall to the ground
My mind is as calm as new-fallen snow
The more I learn, the less I know
I get so scared when people tell me that I’m wasting my time
I get so lonely in the bottom in a bottle of wine
The sun never rose and it never will
It’s a lie I was told by the fool on the hill
Where do we come from and where do we go
The more I learn, the less I know
I get so scared when people tell me that I’m wasting my time
I get so lonely in the bottom in a bottle of wine
I look around and I try to conceive
A Universe so vast made of bits too small to be seen
We had a real good time but I have to go
The more I learn, the less I know