Perpetual Groove

Everyone’s telling us
Everything’s destined to fall. Crumbling!
But what they’re selling us
Isn’t worth buying at all
They stumble the life we live!
Its unspoken
But its still a part of us all
Lines unbroken
Progressing far from the time that we fall
This vibration
Measures our lives in the actions we take
It’s creation
Affected by all the decisions we make
(Aaah, aaah, aaah.)
Though we all crumble, we will still perpetuate
Far beyond all in which, we can participate
We will live on in all that, which we propagate
Destined to always be heard, as we resonate
(Ah, ah, ah)
Though I will crumble, I will still perpetuate
Far beyond all in which, I can participate
I will live on in all that, which I propagate
Destined to always be heard, as I resonate
Open all eyes, past this disguise
Here there’s a reality, without beginning or an ending
Here there lies a sanity, never in need of any mending
Unlock our mind, inside we’ll find
Time and space don’t have a place, its what we fill it with that matters
And everything that we embrace, and all the things we shatter
Though we all crumble, we will still perpetuate
Far beyond all in which, we can participate
We will live on in all that, which we propagate
Destined to always be heard, as we resonate
Though we all crumble, we will still perpetuate
Far beyond all in which, we can participate
We will live on in all that, which we propagate
Destined to always be heard, as we resonate
Though I will crumble, I will still perpetuate
Far beyond all in which, I can participate
I will live on in all that, which I propagate
Destined to always be heard, as I resonate
Though we will crumble, we will still perpetuate
Though we will crumble, we will still perpetuate
Though we will crumble, we will still perpetuate!
Air Traffic Control
Preparing for departure
Controller One
Knowledge is the key to understanding
Without it, there is no complex society
No human civilization
No ever increasing standard of living
No human civilization
Controller Two
There is absolutely no evidence whatsoever
For the divine, the supernatural
The pseudoscientific
Or anything of the speculative nature
One requires evidence for the things that they believe in, in this world
The Pilot
Take off, over the intercom
They try to tell us what will come in the afterlife
I'm more concerned with the present time
This is all that we have, this is all that we have
This is all that we have!
The Passenger
In flight
When I'm gone
All that which made me strong
Continues to live on
Even as days grow long
From peak of dusk till dawn
Remember me in song!
I find, myself so far from the
Shore line, rippling out on the
Sea line, traveling to meet the
Sky line, perpetuating for all time!
The Attendants
Preparing for arrival and landing
Open all eyes, Past this disguise
Unlock our mind, Inside we’ll find