We're pointing upwards at all timesnWe build up and in circles - the architecture of the pupilsnIt's hard to read between the linesnThey're second hand and made of woodnI understand that it's understoodnnRationale will let you downnnA lamp-post towers overheadnAn artificial form of light that we can reach with added heightnI think we're heading undergroundnBecause rationale has let us downnRationale will let me downnnRationale will let you downn