what if there's nothing more to me? i'm just skin and bones there's no mystery 

what if you're just an empty shell? all your spare parts were used up by someone else
what if there's no way to explain things like deja vu and acid rain? 

what if we're all just broken shelves full of someone else's thoughts?

 what if there's nothing more to us? we're just carbon-based we're just pixie dust
what if life is a magic trick? some quick slight of hand just to make us think

what if consciousness can't expand and we fool ourselves with absurd demands?

what if there is no point at all? we just grow up to fade away
will we get lost slowly drifting through these dead and lonesome heights?

what if there's nothing more to me? i'm just skin and bones
what if there's nothing more to you? what if there's nothing left for us?
will anyone remember? does it all just simply turn to dust?

will we be alright left alone tonight? will we be alright left alone tonight?

will we get lost slowly drifting through these dead and lonesome heights?
will we be alright left alone tonight? will we be alright left alone tonight?