Planck Length -

There was a man who woke up in early morn

Wondering why his shirt was torn

And where was he before he was born

Sat for about an hour in the shower stall

And watched the crystal water fall

But was he there even at all?

Delta 5

Minus 9

Inverse square

Over time

Carry 1

Retrograde

Vector of

E-magnetic wave

(Verse Two)

There was a man who walked out into the rain

Missed his bus so he jumped the train

Does losing one’s self reduce the pain?

He got off early seeing a broken wall

Written on it in letters tall

«If you’re not big then maybe you’re small»

Sine of L

Prime of H

Parallel

Cartesian Plane

Factor in

Low degree

Reduction

Quantum gravity

Root of pi

Multiplied

Beta X

Theta Y

Total sums

Equal not

Answer was

Smaller than he thought

Hey-oh, there’s no other way down

It’ll be some kind of time from now until we hit the ground

It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, it goes

We’re smaller than a Planck length

Suck it up

Just got to let go

Hey…

Hey-oh, this’ll be some kind of ride

Nothing less ever than some wild times

It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, it goes

We’re smaller than a Planck length

Suck it up

Just got to let go

Hey…

Hey-oh, we see no us inside

It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, it goes

We’re smaller than a Planck length

Suck it up

Just got to let go

Hey…

(Verse Three)

If you’re not big then maybe you’re small

That’s what he saw.

Paint still dripping off the wall there

Some vandal’s spray can lightning bolt bearing down

On him from out of nowhere

This random string of words

Splayed across some random stack of bricks

That line some random alley way

In some random corner of some random cityscape

So he pondered where he was

If he was

What this 'awakeness' somewhere inside was made of

The flicker of light the so called self is said to be comprised of

Rule out the body in all of its change

It’s astronomical but ultimately pathologic

And yet he’s seen darker days

Well if not the body then how about the brain?

Throw this brain in another man’s suit

And I think he might argue that he’d probably be there too

But synaptic, plastic, elastic

Is the nature of the neuron

And memories are all just cascades of brain sparks

That are made up on the spot

Patterns that another lobe in some other part

Perceives as being the essence of who you are

And personality?

Program a copy or two of you

Theoretical.

Identical

A philosophical tool

Or volatile fuel?

For these goddamn no-branching rules

If you’re not big then maybe you’re small

Bullshit or base line state?

So he says to himself, if I even exist at all, man

I’m smaller than a Planck length

Hey-oh, there’s no other way down

It’ll be some kind of time from now until we hit the ground

It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, it goes

We’re smaller than a Planck length

Suck it up

Just got to let go

Hey…

Hey-oh, this’ll be some kind of ride

Nothing less ever than some wild times

It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, it goes

We’re smaller than a Planck length

Suck it up

Just got to let go

Hey…

Hey-oh, we see no us inside

It goes on, and on, and on, and on, and on, it goes

We’re smaller than a Planck length

Suck it up

Just got to let go

Hey…