For Regrets

Prophecies can't believe the unreality Fabricating my life through a sewing machine How do I read between the lines if they blinded me Lord, forgive my sins, don't kick me out the garden of Eden But in the end it's all the same now Nobody knows what they're doing And in the end we're all insane now Nobody knows where they're going I'm just living below the speed limit Checking out for whenever I feel I don't care 'cause it's nobody's business Don't try to stop me from thinking it's real Chasing after invisible feelings In the dark and I'm running in place There's no light in this bottomless ceiling Illuminating the nothing-ness space Am I a saint if I got no regrets It's killing me all this guilt I collect Genesis preaching the sins of the man But we all confess in the end But in the end it's all the same now Nobody knows what they're doing And in the end we're all insane now Nobody knows where they're going I'm just living below the speed limit Checking out for whenever I feel I don't care 'cause it's nobody's business Don't try to stop me from thinking it's real Chasing after invisible feelings In the dark and I'm running in place There's no light in this bottomless ceiling Illuminating the nothing-ness space