The universe, it blinks the millennia away.
The generations pass like a summer day
stored within the mind of indifferent DNA.
And it will not bother to tell your story, you're only a number on a page.
This one we can't win,
and all your vanity, fear, and despair
will not change a thing,
all our bags are packed.
It takes t**anium skin
to look in the mirror of reason and see what you are.
Myriads before you have staggered in these shoes,
they left a fading memory and so will you.
With the adult mayfly you share a narrow view.
While dreaming of eternity you sleepwalk the tightrope but I grope for the light switch.
This one we can't win,
and all your vanity, fear, and despair
will not change a thing,
all our bags are packed.
It takes t**anium skin
to look in the mirror of reason and see what you are.
The generations pass like a summer day
stored within the mind of indifferent DNA.
And it will not bother to tell your story, you're only a number on a page.
This one we can't win,
and all your vanity, fear, and despair
will not change a thing,
all our bags are packed.
It takes t**anium skin
to look in the mirror of reason and see what you are.
Myriads before you have staggered in these shoes,
they left a fading memory and so will you.
With the adult mayfly you share a narrow view.
While dreaming of eternity you sleepwalk the tightrope but I grope for the light switch.
This one we can't win,
and all your vanity, fear, and despair
will not change a thing,
all our bags are packed.
It takes t**anium skin
to look in the mirror of reason and see what you are.