life death & everything between

(Here you go)

Where? Where do we go when it's over?
Sometimes I think I know
Sometimes I know I don't, does it matter?

I've been in my bed, been in my head
Searching for the colors
But underneath these covers, I can't find it

God, everything seems random
But everything seems planned and
I don't know which way is up and
God, is it from some man's head
Or from some big explosion?
The more that I am learning

It's all just life and death
And everything between
Surely it all has some sort of meaning
Right?