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