every call you never made
every call you waited for and never came
every ancient sound that’s passed to your ears
in an endless supply of ones and zeroes
every sun you never saw
every sun you soaked in naked and all
all the futuristic landscapes shaped like today
except a few days later

i can feel it as one
i can feel it in the thunder

too many words in a day
too many words i don’t wanna forget to tell you
i wanna file it all away
we’ll write a tombstone as high as the bible
every shred is fake i’m afraid
every shred is copper-plated
every shred you can keep your eyes on
check me while i check the horizon

i can feel it as one
i can feel it in the thunder

here’s what we do
we learn you the rules
and if you get stuck
you can throw them the fuck out

every call you never made
every call you waited for and never came
every ancient sound that’s passed to your ears
in an endless supply of ones and zeroes
every sun you never saw
every sun you soaked in naked and all
all the futuristic landscapes shaped like today
except a few days later

i can feel it as one
i can feel it in the thunder