That which you’re used to And that which seems new Flirt through a curtain Of never gonna happen And almost didn’t make it Slipping through the cracks Of detours down garden paths If it meant any more It might be meaningless Taking a break from eternity’s recess Just to wrap my mind around my mind Descending into the deepest end And the deathless unending endlessness Oh how did we ever get into this mess Of the infinite regress of the infinite regress