If everything collapses,
I'll make a spine,
Spaceship, vital pulse
If the roof comes down
Maybe we'll see an open blue sky
I love you to space and to the seafloor
Let me know when you want to stop yelling
I love you to space and to the seafloor
In this and another reality
[chorus]
What was going to be will no longer be
Not anymore
What was going to be will no longer be
And we were going to fall in love in college
We were going to hug without knowing each other
We were going to dive into the crowd
It was going to be, now it won't
If everything collapses,
I'll make a spine,
Spaceship, vital pulse
If the roof comes down,
Maybe we'll see an open blue sky
What was going to be will no longer be
What was going to be will no longer be
You and I are two little tadpoles
And any day now we'll go to hell
Shit, how can I feel so much being so little?
What was going to be will no longer...
You and I are two little tadpoles
And any day now we'll go to hell
Shit, how can I feel so much being so little?
If everything collapses