Stretched skin Over skeletons We're random chance Happenstance Coincidence So don't tell me About meaning Reading between the lines of a book that isn't that deep We all know but some refuse to see We assign meaning retroactively to make life seem Like there's a purpose just beyond our reach This life is Halloween Costumed identities And pointless dreams We all know but some refuse to see We assign meaning retroactively to make life seem Less Dark Stretched Skin Over Skeletons We're random chance Happenstance Coincidence And that's dark