Dear Old Albert Einstein

I'm trying so hard to see
In colors these days
I'm trying to believe
That there is more to me
Than just hardwired programming

I can see
The stars
You're looking at the same ones
That we are

We're all trying so hard to see
In color these days
It's still so hard to believe
That we're just hardwired programming

I'm passing time
To myself, all alone
And I'm thinking
That's just what I need
That's just what I need

I'm trying so hard to see
In color these days
I'm trying to believe
That there is more to me
Than just hardwired programming

I really need to see
The other side of god
Because these are just the details
Without the thoughts
We are just retail people
Inside a wooden box
These are just the details
Without the thoughts