Boy for Everything - Using Science to Cheat Death

Can we assign ourselves a life
With only a flash of light
People as programs overnight
Techno-immortality

But it's a dance and a game
A sight to behold
It's just a life, a mind
A longing to go on
For all the right reasons
I can't find the words to explain

A., you and the I
I can't deny
It's haunting me
A., you and the I
You can't reply
It's not really you

Eyes are a window to the soul
Only if souls are home
Can we just leave tech out of death
The phones have killed us all enough

Just come to grips with the loss
It makes you who you are
What we were, what we become
Makes no sense to anyone
The condition must go on
Unabated, unshaken
Just release what you were told
Birth, growth, death, the rigamarole

A., you and the I
I can't deny
It's haunting me
A., you and the I
You can't reply
It's not really you

And it's a lie right down to the mold
Another hapless, helpless notion for us to hold
And it's a lie right down to the mold
Another selfish, stupid motive meant to control

A., you and the I
I can't deny
It's haunting me
A., you and the I
You can't reply
It's not really you

Written by:
Jeffrey Nations

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