I thought it all came to a cross
But it turned into a circle
When I started using green
With a touch of orange and purple
Like sunset over mountains
With a forest in the distance
It lowered my defenses
Dissipated my resistance
Zero's the inhale, one is the ex
Do you think we come from intelligence?
A formlessness took a nice deep breath
Then exhaled into us, now it all makes sense
Zero's the inhale, one is the ex
Do you think we come from intelligence?
Zeros and ones, yeah, zeros and ones
This universe is a pair of lungs
