| The spinning you feel is not of the earth, it’s all in your head
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| The blue in the sky and green in the grass, unwillfully imagined
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| Everything you know sparked by unbelievable coincidence
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| Sub consciousness
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| Never any consequence
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| The twinkle of the stars you see is your mind wishing to believe the magic of
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| nonsense
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| We are dealt a hand and we act like there’s a dealer
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| You can’t define life without speaking to the reaper
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| Your belief that death is an option hinges on the fact that life is a reality
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| We started the fight for survival and now we want to quit because we are losing
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| And we cannot define life without always uttering death
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| I wear a watch even though I don’t believe in time
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| The idea is false, just like the rest of the ones in your mind
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| I don’t fear death because I refuse to believe in life
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| Genius of design
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| Fooled by your own mind
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| Size is infinite
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| Reality is never explicit
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| Simplicity so impossibly complicated
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| Infinity too dauntingly sophisticated
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| I am not real |