Ptolemy Was Wrong

I can tell you what I've seen

I can no longer believe

I can't tell you how I feel

I do no longer believe

There's no ambiguity:

If Venus shows all phases like the moon

The earth must revolve 'round the sun

But no one will believe me:

It's like nothing

Like nothing I've seen was for real

But it's all real...

I no longer believe

But maybe I should keep this to myself

I raised my eyes up high toward the night sky

I've been searching for the eyes divine in countless nights