Unknown Beknown

Unknown be known, no worries
We know we don't know the unknown
We don't know the unknown, be known
Beknown, beknown, beknown, beknown

The ancient "Om"
The ancient "Om"
Coming home
Coming home
Coming home
Coming home
Coming home
Coming home
Coming home
Coming home

We lack the fever
I know you know me
I know we don't know the unknown
Be known by the all-seeing one
We take a dance and let ourselves go free
We shelter each other from the storm
The hail stones coming down on our campsite
Beside me
I know no other
Beside me
I know no other

I fucked it up
Can I take it back
To you
I fucked it up

Do we see that things change infront of us?
In our minds; we fight and fuss
And we want to know what will take us back to Love



Credits
Writer(s): Cale Anderson
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