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