There is too much, there is too much, Everything it is madness And maybe it'll all make sense But from where I am, I can't believe that And anyone who can't see that, Well I don't really need them.
Oh but I know, that everything changes From the oceans waves to the pavement.
All we all we stand we fall We all go together from the womb to the grave. And one led wrong can end it all Just because they want everything to stay where it lays.
But picture the past, we were earth we were hands And a man was a man not the things that he has. Now we are fastened to silicone plastic And thoughts of detaching are a kind of disaster. Watch people talking and move their attention On down with their eyes that take fire with LED lights in their Handful of organized pictures and things to commit you And connect you and project you
And oh there is too much, there is too much, Everything it is madness And maybe it'll all make sense But from where I am, I can't believe that And anyone who can't see that Well I don't really need them.
Oh but I know, that everything changes From the oceans waves to the pavement. And slowly lifting my cellular eyes, I say, I don't think I can't handle it When I, happily buried alive, am exposed by the tides Pulling back who I am.
All we all we stand we fall We all go together from the womb to the grave. And one led wrong can end it all Just because they want everything to stay where it lays. All we all we stand we fall We all go together from the womb to the grave.