On Better Terms - Predisposition Lyrics

I refuse to see myself and my existence
As more than just a grain of sand
Washed into sea, drawn back in

Taken all so seriously
When it's a miracle to breathe
No longevity for history
Waiting for the day to come
When you realize that you'll be one
With all the dirt that bore your seed to sow

You're a grain of sand, drawn to land

Forget for a minute that your heart's not in it, are you even taking all the right steps
To prioritize what will coincide with the thoughts you're supposed to think
Maybe just maybe, you shouldn't be entitled to your own opinion
When you can't grasp the minute role you play in all of this

Forget for a second everything that you reckon was a vital part of life
And recognize that we specialize in overwhelming selfishness
Maybe just maybe your hunger for power is a cry for help
To be reminded of the fact that we all exist as one

Creatures in the air will never know you're there
Creatures in the deep will never know your name

Washed out to sea
Drawn to land, out to sea

Your predisposition would not be your own
If you were born in the body of another
When and where