We're a pale blue dot In the center of darkness It's a hard pill to swallow To know you're nothing and everything And when we die I hope that our Energy is distributed evenly We all turn to dust and it settles beneath us A flash in the pan in the vastness of space
I smoke ‘til I'm stupid and numb to the feeling A beggar, a bum, just some cretin out on the street Could say I'm down and out Or just making mountains out of ant hills now Time is a circle, it swallows us up With the promise that we all can be someone