Who put this space between us?
A question I've often thought
And how slow the distance has come
It's like we're getting nowhere at all
And it'll get weirder
Moving forward
It'll get weirder
Til we're used to it
What good is heaven above?
It's given no comfort at all
Cause if I am not wrapped in your love
It's a cold, cold, cold night that will fall
And it'll get weirder
Moving forward
It'll get weirder
Til we're used to it
What point is falling apart?
If it ends in pieces, why ever start?
And being young is no excuse anymore
Cause fighting dirty won't get us as far as before
And it'll get weirder
Moving forward
It'll get weirder
Til we're used to it
And as we get older
And this goes on longer
It'll get weirder
But we'll get stronger
So come on closer
Fear no reaper
It'll get weirder
We'll get used to it