best viewed in dark mode

. . .

...

Can't stop thinking about if and when I'll die
For now I see that
"if" and "when" are truly different cries
For
"if" is purely panic, and "when" is solemn sorrow
And one invades today, while the other spies tomorrow—

We're surrounded and we're hounded
There's no
"above" , or "under" , or "around" it
For
"above" is blind belief,
And
"under" is sword to sleeve,
And
"around" is scientific miracle,
Let's pick
"above" and see:

For if and when we go "above", the question still remains
Are we still in love and is it possible we feel the same?
And that's when going
"under" starts to take my wonder
But until that time, I'll try to sing this...

If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow—
I'll morph to someone else
I'm just a ghost...
I'll morph to someone else,

Defense mechanism mode

He'll always try to stop me, that Nicolas Bourbaki
He's got no friends close, but those who know him most know
He goes by Nico, he told me I'm a copy
When I'd hear him mock me, that's almost stopped me

Well, we're surrounded and we're hounded
There's no above or a secret door, what are we here for—
If not to run straight through all our tormentors?
But until that time I'll try to sing this...

If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else
I'm just a ghost...
I'll morph to someone else,

Defense mechanism mode

I'll morph to someone else...

Lights they blink to me, transmitting things to me:
Ones and zeroes, ergo this symphony
...
Anybody listening?
Ones and zeroes, count to infinity—
Ones and zeroes...

I'm surrounded and I'm hounded
There's no
"above", or "under", or "around" it
For
"above" is blind belief,
And
"under" is sword to sleeve,
And
"around" is scientific miracle,
Let's pick
"above" and see:

For if and when we go "above", the question still remains
Are we still in love and is it possible we feel the same?
And that's when going
"under" starts to take my wonder
But until that time—

I'll morph to someone else,
I'm just a ghost...

If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
What they throw at me's too slow
I'll morph to someone else
I'm just a ghost...
I'll morph to someone else,

Defense mechanism mode

If I keep moving, they won't know
I'll morph to someone else
Defense mechanism mode,
I'll morph to someone else...

Not done,
not done,
not done,

Josh Dun.

I'll morph to someone else...

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Pub: 12 Apr 2023 21:00 UTC
Edit: 07 Dec 2023 02:47 UTC
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