Kebab Joint Behind the Bendi

If I could see my past lives and take note of what I did
I could see through wise eyes, as I'm slicing into bread
Amongst Ferrero Rocher's and faded taxi driver pics
I can peruse the markets and smoke clove cigarettes

What plane of existence do we find ourselves on?
What plane of existence do we find ourselves on?

If the rug you stand on could bear the weight of the infinite
And the cash you exchange can tell the tale of where it's been
You could absorb the history from these extra-temporal walls
Face the burden of knowing everything and all

What plane of existence do we find ourselves on?
What plane of existence do we find ourselves on?



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Writer(s): Anthony Clark, Nathan Reardon
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