In my mind…
(I'm not computer code…

There's no lines…
(And I'm not a machine…

There's no black…
(I know life's not a game…

There's no white…
(But does that mean a thing…?)

In my mind…
(I know I have a soul…

There's no shades…
(And that my soul is me…

All is clear…
(It's not computer code…

There's no gray…
(And yet God "coded" me…

The clicking of my brain, that never stops…
(My "processor"…

The ticking of my heart, just like a clock…
(My "power source"…

The buzzing of my thoughts, which do not cease…
(My "programming"…

The whirring of my soul…

'CAUSE I'M NOT A FREAKING MACHINE!

In my mind…
(This Universe is real…

There's no time…
(It's not just programming…

There's no death…
(And God "coded" it all…

Only life…
(Just like He "coded" me…

Deep in our thoughts, and deep in our code…

You can see the truth, the truth of the soul…
(My code…

Deep in this world, and deep in it's code, you can see the truth…

THE TRUTH THAT THIS IS ALL GOD'S CODE!

The clicking of all things that sound like mice…
(Real mice don't click…

The spinning galaxies that make the Cosmos tick…
(Wheels within wheels…

The buzzing of insects sounds like machines…
(It's just their wings…

The whirring of my soul…

'CAUSE I'M NOT JUST SOME FREAKING CODE!

In my mind…
(As for video games…

There's no laws…
(They are our fantasies…

No constraints…
(Infinite different worlds…

None at all…
(Each one reality…

Deep in these worlds, and deep in these games…

Some say they're just code, but I say they're dreams…
(My code…

Deep in our hearts, and deep in our souls, you can see the truth…

THE TRUTH THAT WORLDS ARE NOT JUST CODE!

The clicking of our mice, as we compute…
(They aren't rodents…

The ticking of our clocks is far from absolute…
(But time sure is…

The buzz of our machines is all around…
(They sound like bugs…

The whirring of my soul…

'CAUSE I'M NOT JUST SOME FREAKING CELLS!

In my soul…
(I call this world "RL"…

I feel "light"…
(Sometimes it seems like Hell…

Something words…
(One reason why I game…

Can't describe…
(And come on Paint as well…

Worlds made of code, and worlds made of things…

They both are the same, and are made of our dreams…
(My soul…

Our dreams are God's gift, and so is the truth, and the truth of this is:

PAINT IS NOT JUST SOME FREAKING CODE!