There’s a line, there’s a dozen morenWrapping in a room, your country doorsnThere’s a man, he’s holding a pitcher of waternFollow him into the house,nnEvery age has said, we will come, we’ll come againnYou will never get, up as close, as you expectnThis house is a holy place, you don’t ever have to leavenEvery age has said, we will call, we’ll come againnnAnd when they say,n(oh yes, they please don’t keep on going on and on) x4nThe biggest lie we tell ourselvesnWe’re already in hellnBlood shines upon us, it maces and covers.nnThere’s a man that pours,nThroughout the floor and door,nThere’s a light and there’s a dozen morenNothing in the country doors.nnEvery age has said, we will come, we’ll come againn(This is the last time this will happen)nYou are will get, up as close, as you expectnThis house is a holy place, you don’t ever have to leaven(This is the last time this will happen)nEvery age has said, we will call, we’ll come againnnWe are taught to think of our success in terms of numbersnIf touching one persons life is a good thing, then touching one thousands people lives must be a great thing,nIt’s easy to see where we learned to think this waynOur whole society revolves around mass productionnThe more units we can movenThe more customers we can servenThe more boats we can getnThe more money and the more stuff we have, the better, right?nMaybe it’s not possible to touch one thousand peoples thinking, or as powerfully as one person.nMaybe it’s not really so revolutionary after all, to have one person out of a group of twenty, tell everybody else what’s right.nWouldn’t it be better if we tried a decentralized approach where everyone works closely with those around them, instead of a few people waiting in anonymous mass?nDo you have to save the world all by yourself, why don’t you trust someone else to do it with you?nn