
A million years of pain, love, and worship
all balled into one mere essence.
I've walked this terrain a hundred times, and learned a thousand lessons.
32 lives ago, I first met you
and I met you again and again
You're the stalker of my soul, it's true.
I know you now and I knew you then.
Chorus:
Shout out to all you recycled souls.
You're all badasses for choosing to study here
in this dark plane we refer to as "home."
Knowing were in it together eases the fear.
We're all stuck here together in this dark dimension
With flickering flashlights with dying batteries
Bumping into each other, causing more tension
Most of us are lost in these haunted galleries
Chorus:
Shout out all you recycled souls.
You're all badasses for choosing to study here
in this dark plane referred to as "home."
Knowing were in it together eases the fear.