January 27, 2011

What if there's nothing more to me
I'm just skin and bones, there's no mystery
What if you're just an empty shell
All your spare parts were used up by someone else
What if there's no way to explain
Things like deja vu and acid rain
What if we're all just broken shells
Full of someone else's thoughts
Will we be alright left alone tonight
Will we be alright left alone tonight
What if there's nothing more to us
We're just carbon-based, we're just pixy dust
What if life is a magic trick
Some quick slight of hand just to make us think
What if consciousness can't expand
And we fool ourselves with absurd demands
What if there's no point at all
We just grow up to fade away
Will we be alright left alone tonight
Will we be alright left alone tonight
Will we get lost slowly drifting through these dead and lonesome heights
What if there's nothing more to me
I'm just skin and bones
What if there's nothing more to you
What if there's nothing left for us
Will anyone remember, (or?) does it all just simply turn to dust

Skin and Bones- Motion City Soundtrack
if theres nothing more, then this life is worthless, and the moment we feel any pain we should just end our lives. im pretty sure some philosopher said that, forget who it was... nietzsche maybe? but it definitely makes sense. and what if there is no God and "we fool ourselves with absurd demands?" life looks pretty hopeless from this point of view.

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