I travel through time to be with you again, and no one in the parallel world will even know where i've been .
I've tried to talk to you , but you don't know its me.
Because of the paradox is all that you see.
But when we swim through the stringy dimensions
We have to be careful with wreckless intentions
This endless quantum searching is mutating my soul
We never know how far were allowed to go ,
twisting the strings until they're worn out
Could fuck some shit up without a doubt
I can't give it up, I'm doing as I was told
But I want to see you again, before it's time to fold
Where ever I appear, I am near
I cannot tell the year
And when I arrive, I check the atmosphere
and the string is never the same
except for your name.