2-1 lyrics

First the earth was flat

But it fattened up when we didn't fall off

Now we spin laps 'round the sun

All the gods lost 2-1

A host from heaven pointed out to us

From light years away

We're surrounded by a billion galaxies

Things are not always

Things are not always

How they seem

Will you be ready?

Will you be ready?

The inter realm of light

Has got you tip-toed and pinning all your hopes

On the top dog of dreams

You're not alone in this

The poly fill away looks strong in the weakness

Oh, the gaps

Things are not always

Things are not always

How they seem

They don't turn out always

Don't quite turn out always

How we think

Will we be ready?

Will we be ready?

(Whoa, whoa)

I'm dying to know

What's in your head

I'm dying to know

How we all got in this

I'm dying to know

To help make some sense of it all

I'm dying to know

Tell me is it my fault?

And I care about you darling

And I care about you

'Cause I care about you

More than anyone else

Things are not always

Things are not always

How they seem

They don't turn out always

Don't quite turn out always

How we think

Will we be ready?