We are all comatose

We are overfed and

Under undernourished, yearning for something more

Never starving yet

Never quite satisfied

Carnal but without useful flesh or mind

Yeah

I am a walking contradiction

That's found consistency

Consuming everything

All without producing sustenance

In the parallels we struggle

Struggle to upkeep

There is a better way for us to be set free

From all it is we crave

There must be more to life

Than to simply stay alive

To simply stay alive

We are not the same

As I hope to show

There is a better way

If we just let go

We are not

We are not the same

We are not

We are not the same

Let go

In the tension between devouring want or simple need

It's clear the only lines between the ones we preserve

We are not the same

As I hope to show

There is a better way

If we just let go

We are not

We are not the same

We are not

We are not the same

Let go

We are not the same