A fantasy: my high school days
And nostalgia seized me
I came downstairs and knocked on your door
I asked you if you'd want to go on the roof with me and in pa**ing you asked "why?"
I told you and you cried
You were deep inside your room
Feeling the same things
I see no better place to call god!
The unknown... No! The can't be known!
The magical and mystical
It stings or it rings hysterical
Ok, so talking on the roof is really challenging my vertigo
Something in me is bound to forget
Until the end of time
Just please don't be too long
Without remembering it's all right
Just please don't be too long
To remember it's all right
Just please don't be too long
Or I may not have the chance to remember again
Ok, so talking on the roof was really challenging my vertigo
I began to shake and got cold
I wanted so badly to be back inside, curled up in a blanket in a ball
On the couch, safe and sound
But we'd never see it resolved
We had to get it all out and thank god no one had to fall
Now again I know brothers are forever
And it seems heaven is something metastable