The Meaning or the Medium Lyrics

I wonder how the planets would align if I were at the center.
Would the inhabitants of my life form the inner circle
Of the revolutions common to the bodies and the clockwork of the universe?
I wonder how the nervous system powers the sensations
That are mediated through miniscule vibrations of the molecules and fluids that comprise the human form.
What's the animating force from which intelligence emerges?
Is it material in nature or a spiritual conversion?
Are the particles inside the brain the meaning or the medium of life?
I wonder if magnetic force emitted from the body
Fills the atmosphere with a meaningful impression.

As to the attributes and the subtle dispositions that govern all that's happening inside
I wonder if cerebral shapes communicate the weaknesses
And tendencies that govern all the impulses we act upon
And ultimately predetermine elements and qualities of whatever moral character we have
What's the animating force from which intelligence emerges?
Is it material in nature or a spiritual conversion?
Are the particles inside the brain the meaning or the medium of life?
I'm sure that there is nothing quite as simple as an instrument
That can act on our behalf in deciphering the implements
In the continuation of all the innovations of modern science that at present give us pause
I'm meant to be a mathmetician, plain and simple,
But I'm conquered by the force of imaginative impulse.
The creative tendencies inside the numbers don't care
For the confines of a rational mind.
What's the animating force from which intelligence emerges?
Is it material in nature or a spiritual conversion?
Are the particles inside the brain the meaning or the medium of life?
What's the animating force from which intelligence emerges?
Is it material in nature or a spiritual conversion?
Are the particles inside the brain the meaning or the medium of life?