In this sedimentary shifting place
Floating lonely in the Milky Way
I'll say amen like a cynical punchline
To a joke I don't know
It wasn't made in my lifetime
I asked the pastor if you really exist
He said yes there's a god, but still everything is pointless
So wait he made a whole cosmos and that has no importance?
I'm blind, and you're invisible
So that works out just fine
You speak with silent syllables
Still I'll act deaf sometimes
Whisper praise
To the sound of bursting light bulbs
That he'd fix all the things that foggy mirror
Can't cover up
Until
Magma flows
Or roots punch through my chest
I'll tell you that I'm sorry
And that I tried my best
I'm blind, and you're invisible
So that works out just fine
You speak with silent syllables
Still I'll act deaf sometimes
I'm blind, and you're invisible
So that works out just fine
You speak with silent syllables
Still I'll act deaf sometimes