I heard the captain counting his pennies
Was a conflict of motion he was caught in between
But his eyes are sad when he thinks I'm not looking
I've seen people at monuments who still want something to see
But I'll make the trip all the while even though it won't fix me
The servant's distracted by the great narrative
But he knows he can't disrupt it; it can't be outlived
In my world no one feels sick from their thoughts or their bones
Ever since I felt ego death in Ohio
Those blood vessels start to rest after a while
My ego death always meant so much to me
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