Dreams slip down down ancestral time
They bleed they drip into modern thoughts
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
My DNA washed ferment in thought
Maybe my subconscious is talking to my ancestors
Constantly I feel this way
Cause in here there's just pain
Maybe I'm just to play
The infinite game
Even as we leave our trace
Lonely as a race
Maybe I'm just to play
The infinite game
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
They bleed they drip into modern thoughts
Dreams slip down down ancestral time
My DNA washed ferment in thought
Constantly I feel this way
Cause in here there's just pain
Maybe I'm just to play
The infinite game
Even as we leave our trace
Lonely as a race
Maybe I'm just to play
The infinite game
I'm just a centipede
You wake my cocoon
You think we're enemy's
I think you're the fool
Cause when the outside
Turns on itself
Gravity hurts
Welcome to hell