Never Ending Math Equation

I'm the same as I was when I was six 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? 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 six 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 got to, got to, got to, got to move on
Where do you move? 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
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
"I'm glad words don't weigh nothing"
Spent my whole life in a sea of pain
Don't know what's right, but I get what ain't



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Brock, Eric Judy, Jeremiah Green
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