Fond of yesterday, how it was, when I started but it’s
really just the same, with some changes to the process when I’m
on my way, to the end, well I’ll always be.
I’m the whole of you and you are only part of me with

Subtle style,
I’m a little spiral.
When I die I'll
just repeat the cycle.
Lightyears, miles; setting planes like tiles.
System after system flooding bodies in a messy pile.

I don’t want a world where I
can’t see the beauty in
everything I’ve learned so I’ll
live until my light gives out! I’ll
make up all these words to
describe us to you to me.
Chemicals and nets make up the
consciousness of everything!

Before I know myself we're a
star in the spill of space.
After it's all done we will
grow off of our decay.
Once I was a cell with a
parody of a brain.
Now we've come as one and can
warp our space to communicate!

Hear a lot of talk but not
seeing that much action,
awareness of the whole has made the
new animal faction!
Our brains afraid of brains when they
nitpick their preference.
Succumbing to our fears will invoke
negative reactions.

But what the fuck do I know?
I’m only one of you
(you) have to play your part whether you
don’t want to or want to but
if you know yourself, you’ll know
everyone’s one of you.
Love them like yourself and we’ll
become a bigger brain too with...

Subtle style,
I’m a little spiral.
When I die I'll
just repeat the cycle.
Lightyears, miles; setting planes like tiles.
System after system flooding bodies in a mess it’s with my
Quiet style,
I'm a little spiral.
Live to die to
Make another trial.
Cities, full blown
Now aware of my own
body after body planning systems for a messy deathzone.

Crawling in a mess,
It’s a substance not understood.
Maybe real to grasp if you
grow out rings and rings of your wood! I’m
nothing but a plant, eating
waves from the atmosphere.
Nothing but an ant, eating
plants that were already here but
How were I to know
consequences were my actions?
The brainpower to know it keeps it
going with distractions, so
when will it all end? When the needs weigh out the sources.
If I’m not here to see it, is it really that important?

Have a kid and you will see…
(Ash to dust, dust to me )
…DNA’s inside their genes.
(have the chance to redo the past now)
Not like it’s our fault now either, we’ve always done our best.
Demons in the suits will rest… when the rock has nothing left! So
make up your own mind you can pick a different side, you can
help the ones who need it you can love the ones who see it you can
build up a new world, with the minds that you think do care.
When time comes up to topple bullies everyone will be there with…

Subtle style,
I’m a little spiral.
When I die I'll
just repeat the cycle.
Lightyears, miles; setting planes like tiles.
System after system flooding bodies in a messy pile.