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Never Ending Math Equation

 

Never Ending Math Equation

(albüm: Building Nothing Out Of Something - 1999)


I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old
And, oh my God, I feel so damn old
I don't really feel anything
On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below
And, oh my God, they look so alone
Don't think they really feel anything
Oh my God, I've gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on
Where do you move when what you're moving from
Is yourself, is yourself?

The universe works on a math equation
That never even ever really even ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We're on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying
"Well, we ain't sure where you stand
You ain't machines and you ain't land
And the plants and the animals, they are linked
And the plants and the animals eat each other"

I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old
And, oh my God, I feel so damn old
I don't really feel anything
On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below
And, oh my God, they look so alone
Don't think they really feel anything
Oh my God, I've gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on
Where do you move when what you're moving from
Is yourself, is yourself?

The universe works on a math equation
That never even ever really even ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We're on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying
"Well, we ain't sure where you stand
You ain't machines and you ain't land
And the plants and the animals, they are linked
And the plants and the animals eat each other"

Well, oh my God and oh my cat
I told my Dad what I need
Well, I know what I have and want
But I don't know what I need
Well, he said, he said, he said, he said
"Where we're going I'm dead"

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