Feel

[Verse]
Multicellucity forms a mass with a talking head
Construction on the functions fills the mass with dread
Perception of the patterns is imperative
So every little id makes up another ego's narrative

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I feel fine, feel fine, feel fine
All the time, all the time, all the time, all the time now
I feel fine, feel fine, feel fine
All the time in my mind, it’s my life most the time

[Chorus]
No one builds a city to have no one agree on
Nothing, nothing, nothing, not a single thing to see, huh?
Maybe wе can see ourselves and not only be onе
Multi neural-pathways until everything just stops

[Chorus]
No one builds a city to have no one agree on
Nothing, nothing, nothing, not a single thing to see, huh?
Maybe we can see ourselves and not only be one
Multi neural-pathways until everything just sto-o-o-o-