What do we call that sound
Can't you feel the kickback, Yin and yang, beneath your feet, coursing through the ground
Donchya wanna feel that you belong, where you were all along
Close your eyes and realize what you thought were lies, could all be true
Your mind will melt and disappear, then re-congeal, and reappear in a brighter hue
Can't you already hear the incessant drone, illuminate all you've known