i want to be there
but you don't know
not yet
in that haven.
that pocket of time.

and im sorry. but i hate you and you and you.
i know its me. so i've gotta run and run and run
cause im weird. cause im a creep. cause im crazy
so its me or you. who am i going to be. cause in fact im a planner and im jesus fucking christ.

so hold on. because it'll never be original or about the universal you.
nothing is real or real or fake.
maybe im on to something or you.

you or me or i. we'll never know.