Space Station Zion

Went down the station
Looking for relations
Action and consequence
Their complications
Guilty of innocence
In our defense
It runs deep
Beyond our senses

Music, transportation
Soul's destination
Stares of nothingness
Togheter, loneliness
We all await the arrival
Of the next track
The one we really love

So above, so below
We all know how it go
Pick up your bag
Leave your home
Seeking meaning
Without demeaning
Reality

Protection
Safe from harm
Satisfaction
No cause for alarm
It all runs contrariwise
To our need to realize
Ourselves in this society

Doors slide open
We seek our place
Don't stare to long
Into each others face
Who knows what you might see
Who knows who she might be
Everyone knows this ain't real

It's inbetween our dreams
And where we need to be
It's the seam
That ties us togheter
But these clothes they itch
And this tie it twitchs
Everything is different
From how it's supposed to be

When you were a kid
People didn't look like this
To begin with
They were taller
But you didn't feel
Any smaller
You just felt
There was a purpose
Behind their actions

But it's all reactions
Biology
Illogical reasoning
Astrology
Whatever we pick up
As we grow up
That might define
Our cosmology

So above, so below
We all know how it go
Pick up your bag
Leave your home
Station
Junction
Function
Role

What we are seing
What we believe in
What we understand
Holds no meaning
Questions tears a hole
In the lives we're leading
Lays bare the answers
In our state of being

Is there room
For all of us?
Is there a voice
Who will tell us
Where we are?
Where to go?
Where to get off
What's in store?

Who ends up last
In the human race?