Cult Logic

All my life I've been the slave of consequence,

Wondering how this life could be so intricate,

I wanna rewrite my heart and let the future in,

I wanna open it up and let somebody in.

Can you free me from the logic that I knew,

I'll believe it even if it's not true.

Am I falling asleep on my feet again?

I call out, is anybody listening?

And it's like I'm diving into emptiness

But at least there's something beating in my chest.

Will you free me from the logic that I knew,

I'll believe it even if it's not true.