We've got minds behind our eyes Looking out at ourselves Things that grow Out of the ground Must one need
Each little cog Sticks to the next How can it be That they're alive This clever twist This pyramid scheme Has got you in A double life
Out of nothing making something like a cell Making patterns like the galaxy of cells This insurrection the consequences gone I'm glad you made it Got to make some kind of soul
We have a conjecture we've got each other's backs We made a promise but one day we'll fall apart
Until the world gets tired of looking at itself
We have a place A fighting chance While the chemicals Keep up their dance While the roots Are digging deep Trying to suck The whole place dry
Out of nothing making something like a cell Making patterns like a galaxy of cells This insurrection the consequences gone I'm glad you made it Got to make some kind of soul
We have a conjecture we have each other's backs We made a promise but one day we'll fall apart
We have a conjecture we have each other's backs We made a promise but one day we'll fall apart
We have a conjecture we have each other's backs We made a promise but one day we'll fall apart
