Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
Official documents
Stereophonic sex
Kitchen appliances
Are all just in your head
Esoteric flaws in the ether tend to surface when
Fireflies in jelly jars and pandas in a pen
Speak of zen and the art of motorpsycho maintenance
But negatives of daffodils are all just in your head and
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
Am I blind to something I can't see
Or blinded by something else
But it's just trading one for the other
And that's what tortures me
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything matters
In the grand scheme
Everything matters
In the grand scheme
Everything matters
In the grand scheme of things
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Rob Getzschman - Elements of Reality Lyrics
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Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
Official documents
Stereophonic sex
Kitchen appliances
Are all just in your head
Esoteric flaws in the ether tend to surface when
Fireflies in jelly jars and pandas in a pen
Speak of zen and the art of motorpsycho maintenance
But negatives of daffodils are all just in your head and
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
Am I blind to something I can't see
Or blinded by something else
But it's just trading one for the other
And that's what tortures me
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything matters
In the grand scheme
Everything matters
In the grand scheme
Everything matters
In the grand scheme of things
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
Official documents
Stereophonic sex
Kitchen appliances
Are all just in your head
Esoteric flaws in the ether tend to surface when
Fireflies in jelly jars and pandas in a pen
Speak of zen and the art of motorpsycho maintenance
But negatives of daffodils are all just in your head and
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
The timer on the egg is just about to ring the bell
And I'm stuck in this yolk
Stuck in this hoax
Stuck in this Plymouth Caravelle
Elements of reality come pecking through my shell
And make this incubation seems a whole lot less like hell
Am I blind to something I can't see
Or blinded by something else
But it's just trading one for the other
And that's what tortures me
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything
I've got the feeling
I've got the feeling that everything matters
In the grand scheme
Everything matters
In the grand scheme
Everything matters
In the grand scheme of things
Writer: Robert Getzschman
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