Who Built Me

Three albums and I never once asked where I came from

the car existed, I existed,

that always felt like enough

But Comet's got blueprints,

Comet's got a build date

and I've got nothing but a highway and an undefeated streak

Who built me? Did anyone?

Was I always just out here?

Is the Kessler Line the reason that I exist,

or just my gear?

I've been so busy being ahead of every clock

I never once stopped to ask if I was built,

or found, or just a thought

Who built me, who built me

I don't know if that question's got an answer at all

who built me, who built me

maybe I'm not supposed to know before the fall

(who built me)

Maybe some things exist just to keep something moving forward

maybe I'm less a person than a promise the universe needed toward

I don't have an answer,

and for the first time,

that's alright I'll find out what I am by finding out who

wins tonight

Who built me, who built me

I don't know if that question's got an answer at all

who built me, who built me

maybe I'm not supposed to know before the fall (shhh)