Here and now is a pretty strange place let's start from underneath- we stand on two feet what peculiar creatures we are forcing our weary, poorly engineered frames to stand up and walk every day
we make sounds at each other and all agree to pretend they make sense i tie back the hair that dangles like remains around my face
we never want to change our ways but we force our eyes to the sky and conjure thoughts beyond ourselves we pulse with electricity, chemistry dancing with consciousness
we've built structures that tower above our heads, we've built past, present, future we've built money, we've built music, we've built war
you shouldn't be able to reach me and yet here you are, present as light between my fingertips why would any of you care for someone you've never met? for that matter why care for someone you know and love?
it's no wonder our brains stage mutiny so often with all of these thoughts
we're improbabilities searching for purpose that isn't really there we're so unlikely you can't help but shake your head at how we've made it so far
together, on our own, humans we've made it this far