VERSE 1
Are you there, God? It's me, mankind.
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Thought we had a date, thought I’d drop a line.
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Holy ghosted, at least just tell me why
I'm not gazing up at heaven, just staring at the sky
VERSE 2
Are you there, God? It's me, the Earth
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I’ve been moving on, for what it’s worth
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God, how I used to be all about you
Now you only know what I’ll be without you
BRIDGE
When you were a child, you thought as a child, you spoke as a child—but then when
You were done as a man, did you put us away as childish things—say, was this
All some sort of make believe to you?
From that dinosaur Rex, through Buzz Lightyear, too
VERSE 3
God, do you copy? It's NASA's ark
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To infinity and beyond the dark
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I'll spare you technical details—that's more the devil's thing
The spheres may have no music, but those warp drives sure do sing.
OUTRO
You made it out of clay, we'll make it out of sand
You made us out of clay, we'll make 'em out of sand
Some lines we're meant to trace, some lines drawn in the sand
Till it washes all away, because we didn't understand
It wasn't in the plan—how could we ever understand?
Being holy ghosted, holy ghosted, holy ghosted