Lyrics Soft Choices - Public Universal Friend

Four hundred ninety thousand miles an hour
But you don't feel it
You've still got blood in your chest
But you don't feel it
You're making your soft choices
When no one sees it
You're making your tender exchanges
In everything affected
I don't know what it is
But it feels
Different
Every time
And you're hoping it's something real
Am I as miserable as I feel?
Isn't there something you wanna say
Suspension of belief is killing me
Within the immanent significance,
Proving entropy is abdicated
I don't know what it is
But it feels
Different
Every time
I don't know what it is
But it feels
Different
Every time