Multicellucity forms a mass with a talking head

Construction on the function fills the mass with dread

Perception of the patterns is imperative

So every little ID makes up another ego's narrative

Oh, I feel fine, feel fine, feel fine

All the time, all the time, all the time, all the time now

I feel fine, feel fine, feel fine

All the time in my mind, it's my life most the time

No one builds a city to have no one agree on

Nothing, nothing, nothing

Not a single thing to see, huh

Maybe we can see ourselves and not only be one

Multi-neural pathways until everything just stops

No one builds a city to have no one agree on

Nothing, nothing, nothing

Not a single thing to see, huh

Maybe we can see ourselves and not only be one

Multi-neural pathways until everything just sto-o-o