This was real, oh this was what we've all come to see and feel But I'm starting to doubt my reality Cause it does not last long Once the cash is gone Cause eventually all of this must become Zeros and ones Everything, everywhere, everyone Zeros and ones Oh I'm in love Oh I love what I can't convince you of Cause I'm a prophet by trait And a salesman by blood And now I'm dying just to be A filtered subcultural version of me Cause eventually all of this must become Zeros and ones Everything, everywhere, everyone Zeros 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 Zeros and ones Everything, everywhere, everyone Zeros and ones Eventually all of this must become Zeros and ones Everything, everywhere, everyone Zeros and ones *