Soul
I've been getting lost in the matrix
I've been getting lost in the matrix
Are we really nothing but flesh and blood
Everybody's promised that death will come
As cells expire in breathless lungs
If there's a heaven where's the smoking gun
Can you give us a sign? Open our eyes
Or should we keep pointing telescopes to the skies
Everybody's looking for the meaning of life
But despite all the scriptures
I've been getting lost in the matrix
Where it's all about payslips
To keep us trapped in our cages
Are we avatars in a simulation
Are we sinners? Abominations
Are we cells, sub atomic particles
Is there a heaven and hell? Is it possible
The odds that we exist is a miracle
Are we a motherboard of chips? Or spiritual
I'm just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Open my eyes to a purpose, I'm drowning in flesh
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Tell me, is it written or is it scripted when we're born
Are we downloaded from the system
Or just ticking time bombs
I've been getting lost in the matrix
Are we gonna see the saviour
Predicted by the sages
Do you believe in ObEN or angels
Are the tales of Noah fables
If so... Why the fabrication
If Gods real, why the war and hatred
Why are we getting lost in emotion
We're just a drop in the ocean
I'm just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Open my eyes to a purpose, I'm drowning in flesh
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
I'm just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand
I'm just a drop in the ocean
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Open my eyes to a purpose, I'm drowning in flesh
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
I've been getting lost in the matrix
Are we really nothing but flesh and blood
Everybody's promised that death will come
As cells expire in breathless lungs
If there's a heaven where's the smoking gun
Can you give us a sign? Open our eyes
Or should we keep pointing telescopes to the skies
Everybody's looking for the meaning of life
But despite all the scriptures
I've been getting lost in the matrix
Where it's all about payslips
To keep us trapped in our cages
Are we avatars in a simulation
Are we sinners? Abominations
Are we cells, sub atomic particles
Is there a heaven and hell? Is it possible
The odds that we exist is a miracle
Are we a motherboard of chips? Or spiritual
I'm just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Open my eyes to a purpose, I'm drowning in flesh
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Tell me, is it written or is it scripted when we're born
Are we downloaded from the system
Or just ticking time bombs
I've been getting lost in the matrix
Are we gonna see the saviour
Predicted by the sages
Do you believe in ObEN or angels
Are the tales of Noah fables
If so... Why the fabrication
If Gods real, why the war and hatred
Why are we getting lost in emotion
We're just a drop in the ocean
I'm just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Open my eyes to a purpose, I'm drowning in flesh
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
I'm just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand
I'm just a drop in the ocean
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Open my eyes to a purpose, I'm drowning in flesh
Tell me, is it written? Is it scripted? Is it known
Space is infinite? And we're spinning on a globe
Credits
Writer(s): Greylan James, Owen Barney, Jay Brunswick, Carson Chamberlain
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