One, one, two, three, five, eight, thirteen
What do you think the numbers mean?
Heavy feet feel a thousand pounds
Electrons in my mind go bounce
Electrons in my mind go bounce

Wavy hazes fly through my bones
Through the earth and into unknown
Picture this, now it ain’t that hard
You are made out of burnt-out stars
You are made out of burnt-out stars

Gravity sticks you to a land
Uncle jams a flag in your hand
But family’s the size that you choose
Put your feet in some different shoes
Put your feet in some different shoes

Now, I say all of that just to say
Every day is judgment day
But we’re the only ones judging here
Free your mind and you’ll have no fear
Free your mind and you’ll have no fear

So just forget about mine and yours
Save energy for better cause
‘Cause life’s a circle and earth’s a sphere
Houston, am I coming in clear?
Houston, am I coming in clear?
Houston, am I coming in clear?