Sentient Beings - Ohmme

My mind is taking orders from a distant ping

And I am losing faith in sentient beings

I look for things

Why my aching fingers punch them in the phone

When I am seeking nothing but to be gone

Somewhere in the haze euchre was thrown around

The fish are jumping any moment now

Somewhere in the forest I was lost in your garden

I was lost in your garden

I was lost in your garden

I was lost

Do you even have a doubt?

Aren’t you scared of what they know about?

You’re out, found out they feed it back into your mouth

Your doubt

Somewhere in the haze euchre was thrown around

The fish are jumping any moment now

Somewhere in the forest I was lost in your garden

I was lost in your garden

I was lost in your garden

I was lost