A moment to pause and rest my oversized, Overpriced head. I'm gazing at the edges of our geometric nests Against a backdrop of atmosphere, and squinting to blur it all clear. Realizing that there's no distinction, I see the red queen winking at me and laughing, Because I thought I was ahead, but the world is a treadmill. At the core of our minds we risk all to leave a piece of us behind. (Chorus) We're still standing so we're still winning, But every parasite that kills its host, kills itself. (Break) (Chorus