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Don't it always seem to go We press and we obsess about the things that we can't know Finding answers nested eventually Never end up phrased the way we hoped that they would be In thirty days, mankind will be erased You can try to render sensical but it leaves a funny taste Because everything's been leading up to this point Watch everything get thrown into the void and destroyed At a thousand miles an hour The days that you spent shopping, sleeping, and smoking pot Seem impossible now At least you figured it out So as I stated earlier, I know How it's all going to happen But no concept of where I'll go after Calming, but help me along What can I say to the regions beyond? "It's really been a long while. Was hoping we could catch up at some point soon Will await your reply. P.S. Send a little sunlight won't you?" Shit! Up the steps into the church on down my street Everybody's strolling easy These people don't mind, no, they're not worried about nothing Got a grip on their existentiality And ooh, ooh, I bet if they knew Their time was running out so quickly They'd remain stoic, some would probably be happy They'd make believers out of anyone Might make a believer out of me Have I got this wrong? Been mistaken about it all along Have I got this all wrong? Is this the ticket to keeping on the keeping on? Did I have it wrong now, baby, or am I stuck repeating a line? Salvation. Paradise. But are they mine? I'm open to the experience of dying Other topics are rattling in my mind If Hell's not real, then why am I afraid of going? If God's not real, then why do I still apologize to it? At the core, a young man got exactly what he asked for A young man feels remorse because what he then found out Is the core of the earth will soon abruptly cease its spinning There's terror in unknowing There's more in what's in store This will be five dark weeks of questioning my judgment Rewinding reminders from the heart The pitch black holes of hindsight, do I trust them? Been hearing false reminders from the start Stop making sense there's none in there to find