Zeros And Ones کے بول

This was real Oh this was what you've all come to see and feel But I'm starting to doubt my reality 'Cause it does not last long Once the cash is gone Eventually all of this must become zeros and ones Everything, everywhere, everyone, zeros and ones I'm in love Oh I love what I can convince you of 'Cause I'm a prophet by trade And a salesman by blood Now I'm dying just to be A filtered, sub-cultural version of me My blood is red Dripping on a page If I'm brave enough to cut myself But the more it sells It thins my blood