Harlem River

I found this really cool guitar piece in a song by Kevin Morby. I kinda know what he means. The Kantian Block limits reason to the phenomenal world. Thought fails to cross the block because it is finite. Theism fails to cross the phenomenal/noumenal divide because it is not literally true. Personal acts of creativity in the arts also fail because of their purely abstract idealist origin lacking universal significance, and yet an authentic effort toward transcendence is transforming.

Harlem River

Harlem River, talk to me

Tell me what you think about

Harlem River I'm in love, love, love, love

Harlem River talk to me

Where we heading now?

Harlem River I'm in love, love, love, love

All because of you

In my pearl and my diamond shoes

I've climbed the cloud that will store the moon

On the river

All because of you

Harlem River swallow me

Put your hands around my neck

Harlem River, I can't breath

You've got the lights down now

And Harlem River, give me wings

Put my head up in the clouds

And Harlem River all because

Oh, I know where now

Harlem River, tell me, is it true?

That in my pearl and my diamonds

I've climbed the cloud, now I store the moon

Harlem River, all because of you

I don't know I don't know

Just where I'm going

Cause I've never been

And I don't know

Just where I'm going

Or where I've been

Oh, Harlem River, like a diamond

And ride on that easy rider

Flow like that Harlem River

Ride on that easy rider

Flow like that Harlem River

I ride for you

I ride for you