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What's the point of living without dying for an ego? So we validate our fantasies to feel like we are special inside You know we love to lie We like grabbing onto anything to feel like we're important Not a moment that is shorter than a hiccup or a blink of an eye You know we're scared of time But we're all gonna die Decompose into daffodils and dandelions The bees will use our flowers for whatever they like Make the honey that our grandkids will put inside their morning tea It's the thing of life We're all eating each other The thing of life Nobody lives forever The thing of life We don't know how to accept we're just a product of a chance And less like gods but more like plants Who can't stop making up reasons we're alive (We're alive, we're alive, we're alive) You know we love to deny (To deny, to deny, to deny) So we paint our face with intellect Pretending we're no
