"different schedules, different weights" lyrics

"different schedules, different weights"

I know that, I know that
I know that [?]
What's the point? What's the point?
What's the point? What's the point?

What's the point in changin' places
If everywhere just feels the same?
A couple more million miles worth
Of propane, of propane
What's the point growin' older
If every age comes with more pain?
Just from a different perspective
Different schedules, different weights

Every hour's the same
Can we wake up one day?
Can't recognize my face
I think I can wait

To know
The point is that there isn't at all
'Cause I know
The point is that there isn't at all
And everything's in the error
Hologram fractal, but what does that make me?
Then what does that make you?

Maybe we're all the same
At least I know that I'm gazin'
Into the same abyss we all face

Every hour's the same
Can we wake up one day?
Can't recognize my face
I think I can wait

Ooh, ooh
I think I can wait
Ooh, ooh
I think I can wait


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