Science + Buddhism = a Reality You Can Know

So you thought you'd wave goodbye to June and then it's May
You take a good look around you room, but nothing's changed
You've been writin' endlessly into a wall
You just thought if you'd let yourself fall, the answers came
But it seems all answers are just question-bound
As the year rolls back around
Always on an ambitious layabout
Won't make his own way out
But I've asked him to know you're nothing

The old lover called me up last week to give me news
She said she'd given birth to a baby boy, I said "Good for you"
She said "What worth's life if you don't
give life?" I said "What it's worth to you"
She said "There's not much evidence that
points to that," I said "That may well be true"
But you'll know its worth if your force is well-applied
And karma's eye is worth your time
You may have fallen in another life
But you'll know it's worth a try if you're still alive

You can live in fear of the curtain call but know the game
Every cookout ends the same:
people go home when the food's gone or they raid
But so preposterous is the thought of
this being wonderful when this is all there is
If this is wonderful, then what's un-wonderful?
It's like, it's like...

A mass-projection of what's in your mind
Hurtlin' through space and time
It won't take you long to realize
That it won't be much to die if you feel alive