My Never Ending Math Equation…
June 9, 2011Snap, half a year gone…
Sometimes… I wanna ask, where do we stop? When do we know when to end? How to know if we can?
I’m the same as I was when I was 6 years old,
And oh my God I feel so damn old,
I don’t really feel anything.
On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below,
And oh my god, they look so alone,
Do they really feel anything?
Oh my god, I’ve gotta move on,
Where do you move when what you’re moving from is yourself?
The universe works like a math equation,
That never even ever really even any end,
Infinity spirals out creation,
We’re on the tip of it’s tongue, and it is saying…
We ain’t sure where you stand,
You ain’t machines and you ain’t land
And the plants and the animals, they are linked,
And the plants and the animals eat each other,
And Oh my God and oh my cat,
I told my dad what I need…
Well I don’t want to have want or need?
But I don’t know what I need.
Well, he said he said, he said, he said…
…
Maybe the reason for this world is simple…
The reason is you and me,
and that I’ll love you free.
Simple, subtle.
And if only I could, I would love you all forever…
Love you all for free.
My Never Ending Equation.
