Lyrics

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, do 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 tongues, 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, do 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"
Writer(s): Isaac Brock, Eric Judy, Jeremiah Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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