Feel time melting down
The days went away
The sun comes and goes in the window
The moon is full and empty
But everything is the same
The constellations change
When the future arrives
They'll replace me with machines
But everything remains the same
I'm nothing
In the world of everything
Of tiny little picks
In endless gears
A grain of sand on the beach
In front of the great cosmic ocean
I'm nothing
In the world of everything
A tiny little piece
In endless gears
A grain of sand on the beach
In front of the great cosmic ocean