Infinite Game
I used to have a feeling
Something wasn't well
What they consider normal
I consider hell
Now I got a feeling
Both sides are the same
Ever spinning in the fractal
Of the infinite game
Where you step
There you will grow
Every candle you light
A shadow will throw
We travel by foot
Everywhere we go
Be mindful what you carry
'Cause that becomes your load
A blade of grass
Can break a block of concrete
Everything put together
Eventually falls apart
If you knew she could feel
Would it make a difference
If you could feel what she feels
Would it make you stop
Well the truth is
Nobody knows what they're doing
Either mimic what they see
Or make it up as they go
When you say rules
I just hear suggestions
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Well the truth is
Nobody knows what they're doing
Either mimic what they see
Or make it up as they go
When you say rules
I just hear suggestions
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Something wasn't well
What they consider normal
I consider hell
Now I got a feeling
Both sides are the same
Ever spinning in the fractal
Of the infinite game
Where you step
There you will grow
Every candle you light
A shadow will throw
We travel by foot
Everywhere we go
Be mindful what you carry
'Cause that becomes your load
A blade of grass
Can break a block of concrete
Everything put together
Eventually falls apart
If you knew she could feel
Would it make a difference
If you could feel what she feels
Would it make you stop
Well the truth is
Nobody knows what they're doing
Either mimic what they see
Or make it up as they go
When you say rules
I just hear suggestions
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Well the truth is
Nobody knows what they're doing
Either mimic what they see
Or make it up as they go
When you say rules
I just hear suggestions
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Caught between wanting something different
And not knowing what you don't know
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Delaney
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