Calf in Pasture - Mount Eerie

Every time my knees shake when I stand I think

«Let me stay in this uncertainty»

I would like to not stop asking

I would like to stop pretending I know anything

So if you see me acting strong at the show

Remind me about the calf shaking in the pasture, in the bright spring

There under the roofs, I will have nothing

But the wind that’s blowing through my ears

Only for a minute we could give up

And know nothing in the morning light

Because knowing nothing again is the only way

I can’t forget the weight I’ve been tricked under

And see it doesn’t exist, because nothing exists

For a glass of water in the lake