I don't think knowing what I know

I'd bring a child into this world

There's Leaves of Grass with tears of dew

But that means nothing if we're doomed

I don't think going where I've been

I'd be too keen to do it again

Inferno heat and commercial moon

I feel as though I'm forced to croon:

Coca Cola's a really sweet company

They make some products that help the economy

Fill the dark void that is otherwise empty

Which helps make things seem real

Yeah!

Living in this world

I loop through the same thoughts constantly

The meaning can differ but I feel the same

It's as if my language is completely dead

I guess cause of syntax I'll never be free

Rose petal

So gentle

Your vessel

A temple

Through levels

And meadows

In the background

A cello sounds

Prosecco

With jello

So mellow

Sun's yellow

Spaghetti

It's ready

In anti-ground

The Soul is found

Microsoft is a really sweet company

Design some hardware to cure your monotony

Make neural events with a semblance of meaning

That keep us entertained

Yeah!

Nintendo makes better games

To win is to grin with your fractaling friend(s)

Transcending the spatial within your dark den

Clocks act as masters but time is empty

Republicans, Democrats‚ Coke‚ and Pepsi

Vote for me! Vote for me!

Rose petal

So gentle

Your vessel

A temple

Through levels

And meadows

In the background

His trumpets sound

Prosecco

With jello

So mellow

Sun's yellow

Spaghetti

It's ready

In anti-ground

The Soul is found

In this land of silhouettes

I'll play pretend with me

Coalesce shared sparks

Down in the dark

The heart defeats its grief

When lives leave

I still conceive

A part | Apart will stay with me

Takes grit to know

This undertow

Live light to shadow dream

Take your need

And leave the rest

Take your need

And leave the rest