The Edge of Learning (MPI)

I drew you as a small boy who never thought a tree could smell so nice But you drew on an experience that I never got no advice While I never had sex and thought of jesus christ looking down on me For you, for you Did you die or did you lie or did you just escape? I don't care what they think, hope you didn't leave it too late And lately I've been dangerously close to the edge of learning But turned and found my way back home again Asked a god for directions, didn't exist, couldn't say Had to be satisfied with making it up along the way But I drew the line in my altruistic mind before your Hidden tragedy could become clear to me Did you die or did you lie or did you just escape? I don't care what they think, hope you didn't leave it too late