I found a letter it read
"Our existence has serious side effects"
Turned on, turned on the television
It´s telling me the world is collapsing
I think it´s coming and it comes so fast
I´m hearing whispers of an infinite yes
And I don´t know why it is
Our bodies are dead, why you look so sad?

And my therapist said
"We´ve evolved through a series of accidents"
There´s been talk of chemical imbalances
Restless sense of detachment, nausea and or violence

I think it´s coming and it comes so fast
I´m hearing whispers of an infinite yes
And I don´t know why it is
I feel it coming, I think it´s real and significant
I think I think I think a little too often
That´s what my therapist said
We´re alone in this wilderness
Left to choke on the pills and to feed on the viruses
I think it´s coming and it comes so fast

I think it´s coming and it comes so fast
I´m hearing whispers of an infinite yes
Our bodies are dead, why you look so sad
Our bodies are dead, why you look so sad