Feel the rhythm of my beating mind Don't be alarmed if it throbs in half time In the Half Life, some precision why we're here Through frosted glass I've never seen you so clearly We're not medium living in the Half Life It's some new religion near our peak near our sublime I'm half awake but I'm partial to you We're in the middle of something we could lose Holy Half Life, yer sacred and I abide Holy wisdom, yer youth I memorize And I'm semi-scared but I'm moving that much faster In the Half Life we're in the middle of an answer The mirror is two-way and our desire knows us well Have we ever looked so broke, ever looked more like ourselves? We've been living in the Half Life But I still feel more than alive We've been living in the Half Life But I still feel more than alive