And you may find yourself living at your childhood home

And you may find yourself in the midst of political turmoil

And you may find yourself in the flames of cultural rebirth

And you may find yourself in a state of yearning, for a bountiful wealth, and you may ask yourself, "Well, how did I get here?"

And you may ask yourself, "How do I build a life for myself?"

And you may ask yourself, "Why can’t anyone communicate anymore?"

And you may tell yourself, "This is not a moment for yearning"

And you may tell yourself, "All I need is simply to be patient"

You may ask yourself, "What does it mean to Create Beauty in the world?"

You may ask yourself, "Where do the roads of history lead?"

And you may ask yourself, "Am I Right, am I Wrong?"

And you may say to yourself, "My God, will I ever escape the cycle of death and rebirth?"

Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was