God's Gun
Do you remember when we worshiped our red sun
Do you remember when we thought we couldn't be undone
Do you remember how the winters were so cold and long
Do you remember how we churned and burned through everything
Now with our finger on the trigger of God's gun
We try to crack a smile but that's hard when the barrel's on your tongue
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
Do you remember when that orange tyrant won that prize
Do you remember before flying robots swarmed the skies
Do you remember breathing in the air without fear
Do you remember how it truly felt to be alive
Now with our finger on the trigger of God's gun
We try to crack a smile but that's hard when the barrel's on your tongue
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
Do you remember hunting beasts so big you were afraid?
Do you remember clutching pointed sticks, things we made
Do you remember the first time we thought we talked to God
Do you remember when we turned our backs on what we knew
Now with our finger on the trigger of God's gun
We try to crack a smile but that's hard when the barrel's on your tongue
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
Oh, delete it all
Reset this one
Delete it all
Reset this one
Delete it all
Yeah, reset this one
Delete it all
Yeah, let's reset this one
Delete it all
Do you remember when we thought we couldn't be undone
Do you remember how the winters were so cold and long
Do you remember how we churned and burned through everything
Now with our finger on the trigger of God's gun
We try to crack a smile but that's hard when the barrel's on your tongue
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
Do you remember when that orange tyrant won that prize
Do you remember before flying robots swarmed the skies
Do you remember breathing in the air without fear
Do you remember how it truly felt to be alive
Now with our finger on the trigger of God's gun
We try to crack a smile but that's hard when the barrel's on your tongue
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
Do you remember hunting beasts so big you were afraid?
Do you remember clutching pointed sticks, things we made
Do you remember the first time we thought we talked to God
Do you remember when we turned our backs on what we knew
Now with our finger on the trigger of God's gun
We try to crack a smile but that's hard when the barrel's on your tongue
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
This simulation's getting weird
This simulation's getting strange
Oh, delete it all
Reset this one
Delete it all
Reset this one
Delete it all
Yeah, reset this one
Delete it all
Yeah, let's reset this one
Delete it all
Credits
Writer(s): Ezra La Vin
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