Slothface - Dehydration lyrics

What is my life if not a pale imitation Negated by a lack of direction in the atmosphere What am I if not a pallet refined enough to distinguish between What has been taken and to whom it belongs What are my words but echoes in the great unknown But no one really knows how much there is to know anyway And hold the phone, it's from me to you I see truth all around me And it peels away the walls of my inner psyche I am God touching his creation gently on the finger And I'm sitting in a giant brain dying of dehydration