Reality And Other Falsehoods Lyrics

There are just an infinite amount of variables in this equation

There is no control

And I guarantee my hypothesis is dead wrong

So it seems this theory is exactly that

A solution based on observations

You'll find it hard to breathe

When your cities turn to sand

At the bottom of the sea

The lines have begun to fade

The dimensions are overlapping

And the frequencies are getting harder to identify

Parallels stagger

I'm becoming more aware, a perceptual transformation

Constraining bonds releasing me from this hell

You'll find it hard to breathe

When your cities turn to sand

At the bottom of the sea

It's a program

A simulation of what it feels to be alive

You emulate

The basic functions needed to survive

So sell your soul for a roll of the dice

Another wager settled in blood.