life death & everything between

(Here you go) Where? Where do we go when it's over? Sometimes I think I know Sometimes I know I don't, does it matter? I've been in my bed, been in my head Searching for the colors But underneath these covers, I can't find it God, everything seems random But everything seems planned and I don't know which way is up and God, is it from some man's head Or from some big explosion? The more that I am learning It's all just life and death And everything between Surely it all has some sort of meaning Right?