Sabe's Diary Circa 3091 Lyrics

I misunderstood what it means to knock on wood

I hurried to my twenties and I realized

This is far from the life, the life that's advertised

Am I living or just waiting to die

Waiting, is there a difference

Living, waiting, is there a difference

Highway life's impatient

Asteroids with gas stations

Mickey D's on the moon on the way to

See my flesh and blood

Rendered through N.E.R.V's angelic algorithm

Now the prism's pouring out all the colors to die

Waiting, is there a difference

Living, waiting, is there a difference

I know what's real

What I sow and hear

Don't hide your fears

Nobody cares