Pitch black then boom
I’m part of this reality
Time is of the essence
And so is my sanity
Everywhere I go
I soak up new information
With sophisticated computation
I tried to predict and progress
But I can’t make any sense of this
I’m numb to the bone upon my throne
With everybody telling me to get in the zone
But you know I’m dazed in adderall
Caged like an animal
Can’t seem to keep control
With words as ammunition
Well I’m on a mission
to pay attention and listen
And absorb what I can
Before my expiration
I should really put the books down
But I can’t stop freaking out
Are we nothing but a cocoon for the future
Or just a simulation on a computer?
What the fuck is all of this
And what happens when it ends?
Will I just float through time and space
Without a name or a face?
Or do I just die and that’s it?
The end of my days. Nothing happens
Mum, I hope I get to see you
After every ordeal that we’ve been through
I fucking hope there’s a heaven
Cause I’ve got so much to tell you
I’m on a mission from God
To prove that God was a fraud
And I am not gonna stop
Until you’ve lived a day in my socks
Self administered frontal lobotomy
That’s the only way you’ll ever
Get these ideas out of me
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
Shut the fuck up, don’t tell me to calm down
I’ll relax when I’m six feet deep in the ground
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’m freaking out
I’ll relax when I’m six feet deep in the ground
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