If pushing towards the event horizon Then you'd leave it all so soon We were a caricature, a monolith A wave under the moon If I was desperate, I could If it was simple, I would The pressure is extraordinary Can't wait to make it through Recycled lives Is that all we're supposed to be? Imagine living by a novel's lie For a deity waiting on the other side A kinder world yields spirituality A culture of abusing life Based upon someone else's eyes A narrative that dilutes through centuries A narrative that's selling souls for free We're barreling and torpedoing Through a land that needs us soon A leap of faith, a subtle play A hole under the moon If I could do it, I would No one to stop it, I could We're destined as an empty vessel Don't wait to make it true Recycled lives Is that all we're supposed to be? Imagine living by a novel's lie For a deity waiting on the other side A kinder world yields spirituality A culture of abusing life Based upon someone else's eyes A narrative that dilutes through centuries A narrative that's selling souls for free No life's worth living Passing poison No lies worth seeing The locust swarms are gathered around No prize worth dying I'm unsubscribing From a labor undervalued Insurgency is in the wind The wind