I will give you this confession, I am taking you with me
Where we can contemplate our chemistry
And your eyes were lined with questions with blood rushing away
To take this feeling with us to our graves, to our graves
I get the feeling we're so misdirected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown
The so unknown, yeah
And we won't wake up on Sunday so I'm building us a church
Where we can sleep in with the gods of work
And our friends will write us letters
They'll never understand why we don't call
We're hiding out until the empire falls, let it fall
I get the feeling we're so misdirected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown
If we have lost control we're drifting slow
Into the so unknown
If we have lost control we're drifting slow
Into the so unknown, so we drop out
And I give you this confession
I am taking you with me
I get the feeling we're so misdirected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown
I get the feeling we got disconnected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown
The so unknown, yeah
The so unknown, the so unknown, yeah
Artist: Sesame Street
Artist: Not So Lucky