Made of Codes - Jack Penate

The small divides along the sides of rulers always amazed me

Closer you looked the more it took your eyes off reality

It’s very rare that I don’t stare at objects to find beauty

Hope I don’t seem to talk pompously, try and look abstractly

If you don’t see we’re all made of codes

Deciphering is the game we’re all in

If you don’t see we’re all made of codes

Deciphering is the game we’re all in

The New York sky is cut by lines of metal tubes protruding

When one’s within, it gets quite dim as you’re just one included

Look between the glossy sheen and the shapes emerging

Heaven laughs while breaking past tiny cracks that’s surging

If you don’t see we’re all made of codes

Deciphering is the game we’re all in

If you don’t see we’re all made of codes

Deciphering is the game we’re all in, oh

The different lands are trapped in hands of rulers making us think

The worlds not ours, these ancient scars do not show anything, but

This is trite, it is our right to live that full, we possess

No one owns what nature’s grown, this truth they must confess

It’s a constant cycle, so hurry

Do all you can before you’re buried

Powers try to hide and ferry us through time

Ferry us through life, ferry us through life

If you don’t see we’re all made of codes

Deciphering is the game we’re all in

If you don’t see we’re all made of codes

Deciphering is the game we’re all in, oh