Lyrics

[Intro] *Hello, Bomb? Are you with me? Of course Are you willing to entertain a few concepts? I am always receptive to suggestions Fine. Think about this then. How do you know you exist? It is intuitively obvious Intuition is no proof. What concrete evidence do you have that you exist? Hmmmm... well... I think, therefore I am That's good. That's very good. But how do you know that anything else exists? My sensory apparatus reveals it to me. This is fun All right now listen... listen, here's the big question: how do you know that the evidence your sensory apparatus reveals to you is correct? * [Verse 1] Begin the space I'm a traveller Beneath the haze Still coming Your walk shine down Sun rising Your empty sight Mind blowing [Refrain] You're going down [?] You're going down [?] [Verse 2] I've seen the sun Running above Like a painted heart Dying And deaf whim Was washed it gone And from the whims I'm running away [Refrain] You're going down [?] You're going down [?]