(My theory is that we
Make a bunch of choices that dictate
The paths of our lives, right?
And after we die we have the opportunity
To look at those paths that could have existed
If we had made different choices
Choose one of them, go back, and live
And then we die and come back, die and come back
Always learning something different
And then I don't know what happens)
You explain your theory to me
Lives and lives here in the world
It's that everything I think
Is on the tip of your tongue
You already know everything
Yesterday I thought of you
Yesterday I wanted to call you
I like to hear you say nonsense
I'll wait for you at the same place
Where we confessed truths
A universe of things I don't know
And I wanted to see from the inside
Every word tells me one more secret of yours
A universe of things I don't know
And I wanted to see from the inside
Every word tells me one more secret of yours
I strike up conversation, invent a story
I mix your thoughts
With my ideas and our madness
You already know everything
Yesterday I thought of you
Today I wanted to call you
I like to hear you say nonsense
I'll wait for you at the same place
Where we confessed truths
A universe of things I don't know
And I wanted to see from the inside
Every word tells me one more secret of yours
A universe of things I don't know
And I wanted to see from the inside
Every word tells me one more secret of yours