‘Cause eventually all of this must become zeroes and ones
Everything, everywhere, everyone, zeroes and ones

I’m in love oh I love what I can convince you of
Cause I’m a prophet by trade and a salesman by blood
Now I’m dying just to be
A filtered subcultural version of me

‘Cause eventually all of this must become zeroes and ones
Everything, everywhere, everyone, zeroes and ones

My blood is red, dripping on a page
If I’m brave enough to cut myself
But the more it sells, it thins my blood

Cause eventually all of this must become zeroes and ones
Everything, everywhere, everyone, zeroes and ones