Never Ending Math Equation - Modest Mouse

I’m the same as I was when I was 6 years old

And oh, my God, I feel so old

I don’t really feel anything

On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below

And oh, my God, they look so alone

Now, do they really feel anything?

Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on

Where do you move when what you’re moving from

Is yourself?

The universe works on a math equation

That never, ever, ever really ends

Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue

And it is saying

«We ain’t sure where you stand

You ain’t machines, and you ain’t land»

And the plants and the animals, they are linked

The plants and the animals eat each other

I’m the same as I was when I was 6 years old

And oh, my God, I feel so old

I don’t really feel anything

On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below

And oh, my God, they look so alone

Now, do they really feel anything?

Oh, my God, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta move on

Where do you move when what you’re moving from

Is yourself?

The universe works on a math equation

That never, ever, ever really ends

Infinity spirals out creation on the tip of its tongue

And it is saying

«We ain’t sure where you stand

You ain’t machines, and you ain’t land»

The plants and the animals, they are linked

The plants and the animals eat each other

Well, oh, my God, and oh, my cat

I told my Dad what I need

Well, I know what I have and want

But I don’t know what I need

«Well,» he said, he said, he said, he said

«Where we’re going, I’m dead»