Lyrics:

Theres a million, billion, trillion stars but Im down here low
Fussin over scars on my soul, on my soul, on my soul, on my soul
On my soul, I am so infinitesimal, oh

They say it started with a big bang
But they say it came out of a small thing
Lately Im feeling like a big bang
Cause Ive been making something out of nothing&Like my soul

Millions and billions and trillions of stars but Im down here low
Fussin over scars on my soul, on my soul, on my soul, on my soul
On my soul, I am so infinitesimal, oh

They say it started with a big bang
But they say it was really just a small thing
Strangely Im feeling like a big bang
Cause Ive been making mountains out of concaves

Do you ever really think about the grains?
Every little ones got a million things
Every little bits got a billion bits, and that aint it, no that aint it
And did you know that when you really get close
Nothing really touches, bro, just kind of floats?
So when you think it might just come to blows
Just so you know, it wont, Because it cant, bro

Theres a million, billion, trillion stars but Im down here low
Fussin over scars on my soul, on my soul, on my soul, on my soul
On my soul, I am so infinitesimal, oh

They say it started with a big bang
But they say it was really just a small thing
Strangely Im feeling like a big bang
Cause Ive been making something out of nothing

Like my soul, just like my soul, you think its so infinitesimal