this is not the real world
these theories
they break you
and pull you apart
—
honey,
little auburn-haired beauty
i'm so sorry
[right, wish i was]
you don't deserve this
[yeah. yeah, you do]
—
meg,
you love a guy?
don't you?
what's his name?
right, calvin
you two are just little lost lovebirds
in this time-continuum
—
left, right, up, down
same thing,
when you're living in time
{bend it back and forth}
—
not straightforward
no
not at all
time, you see
is a loop
—
whatsit
who
what
when
(don't know you just don't know)
—
wish you lived in world
where time
just passed
normally
—
tick tock, tick tock
(this clock is on you baby)