All that we see illusory, every assumption based on blind faith alone

On with the motley, bring it home

Everything's formed from particles, all that you see is a construction of waves

Hold onto both thoughts under general relativity, the cradle connected to the grave

Luminous aether dissipates, Michelson-Morley with a point to disprove

Millikan oil drops and the cargo-cult science evaporates, improbable physics on the move

Nearer and nearer, it's clear that in interference

What happens to patterns when matter shatters

Is wantonly quantum and nature's got some surprises in store right now

All that we are illusory, every observance based on physical law

Only a fool would think us ready to face with certainty all that our future's heading for

Nearer and nearer, it's clearer, we're only here for an eyeblink, a psychic mind trick

The proofs that we use are at best projections but let's hope they'll see us through

The interference patterns help us to know the gap between a simple "yes" and a "no"

The heart-felt beat that gets us ready to go

And, as above, we'll find out what is below the interference patterns