Theories on relativity by david nicholas by glocca morra

Hey, I don't like your friends
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to wake up
I don't want to wake up
In a new era
Pulled from the middle

Days replacing weeks
Months in my own bed
On the L train in the same day

I'll see you tonight
Make you less refined
I'm so happy I could die

Hey, don't look so down
Just look around
You were right

Hey, don't look so down
Just look around
You were right

Hey, don't look so down
Just look around
You were right