It doesn't add up, we are all of arbitrary significance in this equation
Values assigned, randomly assorted, the margin of error declines
Expands, implodes
Now we are everything that never mattered at all

There must be some sort of truth to find
Get right to the essence in time
We’ll never find a way out
Because that's what giving up is all about

Our hands are tied, look at what we can find when falling from cliffs on ranges
We could never climb. Harshly stated emotion ascend
Accelerate, explode
Later on we become we become nothing, disintegration