The universe That exploded in your head Keeps singing the tune To a never end You wonder how it does I wonder how it feels When finally we're dying The puppeteers Are forcing your hand. Now they paint your perfect face They do all of this, in the corner of your eye I wonder, do they know I wonder if they'll tell The truth of how we are dying And you know that this is not an issue It could be solved You know that this is not an issue It could be solved You know that this is not an issue It could be solved If we all would jump at once The universe That exploded in your head You whisper alone A prayer to nothing You wonder how it sounds I wonder how it feels When finally we're dying