There's a million billion trillion stars
But I'm down here low
Fussing over scars
On my soul, on my soul
On my soul, on my soul
On my soul, I am so
Infinitesimal
They say it started with a big bang
But they say it came out of a small thing
Lately I'm feeling like a big bang
Cause I've been making something out of nothing
(Like my soul)
Millions and billions, trillions of stars
But I'm down here low
Fussing over scars
On my soul, on my soul
On my soul, on my soul
On my soul, I am so
Infinitesimal
They say it started with a big bang
But they say it came out of a small thing
Lately I'm feeling like a big bang
Cause I've been making mountains out of concaves
Do you ever think about the grains?
Every little one's got a million things
Every little bit's got a billion bits
And that ain't it. No, that ain't it.
And did you know that when you really get close
Nothing really touches, bro, just kinda floats
So wouldn't you think it might just come to blows?
Just so you know
It won't, because it can't, bro
There's a million billion trillion stars
But I'm down here low
Fussing over scars
On my soul, on my soul
On my soul, on my soul
On my soul, I am so
Infinitesimal
They say it started with a big bang
But they it was really just a small thing
Strangely I'm feeling like a big bang
Cause I've been making something out of nothing
Like my soul, just like my soul
You'd think it's so infinitesimal