It's as if my legs are restless man I'm caught in a race, Wanna stop the pace But I've heard on good authority it isn't mentally healthy, To wanna be shot in the face, We're all movin as quick as we can but it feels as if We're all just walking in place, Careful when I leave the house to keep my heart of hearts locked in a safe, I'm not sayin I'm an atheist or tryin to knock your faith But it's become increasingly difficult to find God in this place, My rotten ways are catching up to me, I'm lost in space Oxygen depleting fast man, I watch the face, In the reflection of my mask turn blue like the ocean, When it's choppy with waves, Sacred mother earth entombs our souls forever, We're all locked in her safe, Comprised of water, soil, oil, and some rocks and some clay, It's mad beautiful the way she keeps us all locked away, For safe keeping on a pale blue speck of sand, floatin in a sea of dark, lost in space. Consider me to be a rabbit runnin from a pocket watch, Tick tock t! ick tock never stops, I'm always runnin off the clock, A speck of sand is an awful lot smaller than a parking lot, Compare that to a hundred billion other fuckin parking lots, You come to realize you're an awful lot smaller than you thought, We were born in the belly of a star, The product of a vibration originally initiated from afar, Condensed energy (our biological makeup) String theory only goes so far, So far wrapping a mind around as complex of a MOTHAPHUCKIN subject as intelligent design can be
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