Remember the Renaissance?
They say a man could claim
To know all there was to know
And they always follow it up
By arguing that such a claim's impossible now
But I think when we bow amazed
At the feet of information
We mistake bigness for greatness
Teach me the reckless way
Where a man can claim
To know at least himself well
But I think when we bow amazed
At the feet of information
We mistake bigness for greatness