I'm central to nowhere
Thinking of sweeping it clean.
When we choose to go
We're losing more than just our surroundings.
I've gone around the sides of this universe as it stands,
Outside the limits of all existence,
Where light never ends.
We should be grateful to the gods,
Whoever they're real to they are.
I value my placement as in Hell,
Remember that moment that I fell.
Anything that could one day be
Is as real as what I'm saying.
If something is nothing, it must not be something in any possible way.
Lose yourself in the far off worlds that are right under your feet,
Switch below with above all the way up into infinity.
We should be thankful who we are,
Whether we know ourselves or not.
Walking alongside myself,
Neither of us listens very well.
I'm dreading a time that is not near,
As a man on cross I have no fear.
I can't believe these words I'm saying.
You gotta feel your lines,
You gotta feel your lines. [12x]