My Little Primate Mind

I, I feel the numbers dripping from the sky
Ones and zeros make my mind
Help me guide my hands, my eyes
Help me touch my tongue to my cheek
I belong to thee
Oh why
Are there dimensions that are out of sight?
Is my little primate mind unfit for the grand design?
Is a quasar but a seed?
A tiny piece of me
Oh you should shake those thoughts out
You should follow me
As Alice takes a tumble
George cuts cherry trees
As Greta says the world burns
Dave eats batteries
And I know
Someone who tried to go and snuff their life out
Killed themselves with rope one night
Woke up in another guy
Is there no escape?
you see, we belong to thee
Oh you should shake those thoughts out
You should follow me
As Alice takes a tumble
George cuts cherry trees
As Greta says the world burns
Dave eats batteries
And so when you're feeling Gnostic
And you're wondering
Just remember that the sun will
Stop its burning
And that every little micron
Will stop moving