There must be a truth to end all mundane
Well, I don’t think there’s a word that could make that claim
So my answer to the question: “what does this all mean?”
Is more of a description of an absurd routine
Which can be seen as a beautiful machine
Or living through a hellish dream
It’s an empty journey, but you’re in control
So drown in a sorrow sea or save your own soul
There is no meaning, but please keep on looking
And in the meantime I’ll finish your flight booking