Hey it’s a pleasure to meet you
No, the pleasures mine
While your behaving like Jekyll
I’ll behave like Hyde
And I don’t know if you know me
Better than I know myself
Your face is vaguely familiar
But it’s stuck on someone else
And I’m beginning to notice
All the little things
I’m losing track of the focus
And my concentrations dim
And I don’t know if I know you
Better than you know yourself
Well either way we’re together
And together we cry help
I think we’re travelling through time
Turn on the gravity light
If it keeps you up in the middle of the night
Is it all in your mind?
I don’t know where we are now
And you forget your place
Cause every hole you end up in
Is a crowded waste of space
And all the words that you mumble
Are a puzzle of their own, love
This feeling’s made up of riddles
And in the middle I find Gods
I think we’re travelling through time
Turn on the gravity light
If it keeps you up in the middle of the night
Is it all in your mind?
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