You only see a fraction of the picture But that does not seem to prevent you from jumping to conclusions Even if they happen to be Rather far fetched You feel far superior to those With a different opinion Not even attempting to look at the matter From a different angle You're ready to stir up animosity Even with those you call your friends Your half-baked opinions are More precious for you You should know better And remember what’s really important What the real values are That would be worth fighting for You swear it is clearly half empty And simply cannot be half full While we cannot even know for certain Whether or not "it" exists at all You will keep on preaching Until you are blue in the head The failure of others to agree with you Only further ignites your zeal All the while you do not realize Your focus should be on something else What you so vehemently propagate Is just chasing after the wind You swear it is clearly half empty And simply cannot be half full While we cannot even know for certain Whether or not "it" exists at all Lift up your head Stop staring into the mud Set your eyes Beyond the sky