[ti:In the Meantime]
[ar:Sleeping at Last]
[al:Yearbook Collection]
[00:10.13]Maybe there's no answer here
[00:19.98]At least one we're ready to hear
[00:30.29]No string of words will satisfy
[00:40.06]No simple equation to edify us
[00:50.46]Here, in the meantime
[00:55.37]May questioning nurture life
[01:10.83]Fear is illogical math
[01:20.61]An impractical skill to have
[01:30.71]Still, we talk of our future 'til we have no voice
[01:41.02]We'll try to outsmart it with noise
[01:51.32]But here, in the meantime
[01:56.00]May the unknown harvest life
[02:05.60]
[02:30.99]We're conditioned to mourn our empty glass
[02:40.96]Long before it ever poured out our past
[02:51.47]Though our patience is always in short supply
[03:00.92]We'll leave our farsighted worries behind
[03:12.03]Here, in the meantime
[03:16.51]In the gospel of nearsight
[03:21.63]May we learn to live a nourished life