The Human Abstract - Patterns lyrics

I am walking a line between The profound and ban*l Losing my faith But now why's it so cold at night Whenever I'm alone The child is gone So I've been told In every bet there is a fool and a thief Now walk Follow the pattern That leads us through our lives Now that it shows I can see the cynic I've become I'm a sick man, I'm a wicked man I am walking a line between The profound and ban*l Losing my faith But now why's it so cold at night Whenever I'm alone And thieves wear crowns. I'm a sick man, I'm a wicked man And in every bet there's a fool and a thief We're all lost In these patterns I'm a sick man, I'm a wicked man We're all lost What's the point of these patterns?