In The Beginning

i think
i think i am
therefore i am
i think

of course you are
my bright little star
i’ve miles and miles of files
pretty files
of your forefather’s fruit
and now to suit
our great computer
you’re magnetic ink

i’m more than that
i know i am
at least, i think i must be

there you go man
keep as cool as you can
face piles of trials with smiles
it riles them to believe
that you perceive
the web they weave
and keep on thinking free

The Moody Blues — In The Beginning