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Perfect Message Lyrics by Endless 



Perfect Message by Endless


On the surface, everything seems to make sense
Things vibrate and forms all states of matter but go deeper
To the realm of a quantum, and all sense is lost
And forms all states of matter but go deeper

Yet somehow - things crystalize
Somehow there is form
God doesn't play dice, he plays chess
I am a pawn, that somehow staid

Fragile senses feed collective thoughts
But my senses are conspiring
How sweet, I was blind, but now I see
Show – but who watches?
Chaos, it would seem, is the ultimate nihilist
Somehow there is form
God doesn't play dice, he plays chess
I am a pawn, that somehow staid
The quark can't be predicted
The system should either collapse - or explode!

Chaos, it would seem, is the ultimate nihilist
But my senses are conspiring
How sweet, I was blind, but now I see
Show - but who watches?
This is happening
We are the code, breaking codes
That's breaking codes, that's breaking codes...
We are broken gifts for broken men...