[Verse 1]
Intermediate
But I've got soul
And I row my boat ashore
Under the magnifier I stall
I get by in context but I don't play no part
Under all the regional thunder
We're equals and we're all looking for a new beginning
[Verse 2]
Intermediate
But I've got soul
And I row my boat ashore
Under the magnifier I stall
A slow asphyxiation, a carving to the bone
Under all seasonal longing
We're equals and we're all trying to hold on to something
[Chorus]
What's the adequate
Amount of thought in chivalry
What's the main ingredient
Oh there never was
No equation for us