Nothing Is Real

Nothin' is real
You're foolin' yourself
Nothin' is real
I'm sick to my stomach
There's got to be somethin' else
Nothin' is real
Your mother's a program
You're losin' your mind
True love is binary
Beauty's a lie

I don't mind
I don't mind
I don't mind
How could I?

Nothin' is real
Open your heart
All that you feel
Is coded and prisoned
In pixels and algorithms
Nothin' is real
The wind isn't blowin'
The Sun doesn't shine
Songs are just sub-routines
Values aside

I don't mind
I don't mind
I don't mind
How could I?
How could I?
How could I?