Verisimilitude

I'd like to think I've got it sort of figured out At least I tell myself But when I peak around the corner then it's evident I don't know this route I'm navigating through this world without a single clue And a deluge of doubt Someday it will be clear to me but for right now Let's find some common ground I'll find another way to you Form another plan, and think thing's through Sha-la-la-la-la You need some verisimilitude And he ain't got it No, no, no Everything's up in the air I cannot see What lies in store for me I'm contemplating at the station in the setting sun No better time to leave Nothing ever feels the way it did initially Returns diminishing But if I start to roam around Tread on undiscovered grounds Maybe I'll come to see I'll find another way to you Form another plan, and think thing's through Sha-la-la-la-la You need some verisimilitude And he ain't got it No, no, no