Is true love climbing a tree for a good view?
Don't leave this visceral place it's inside you
Fractals in dark shiny tunnels and k-holes at 3 am
All my logic was out in the wilderness
It never happens like this

I've been wrong before
And I'll be wrong again

All the same the beauty of things
Must be they change
Can't explain the beauty of things
Must be they change

Is true love a dip in the bay with no clothes on
You've been clouding my head like a new song
One thing I think that I know
Is that people they come and they go
Stay a moment and
Levitate here with me
As far as I can see

I've been wrong before
And I'll be wrong again

Beauty of things
Must be they change

I've been wrong before
I'll be wrong again
You've been wrong before
And you'll be wrong again
Time goes by I'm sure
Baby just pretend
Waves upon the shore
Don't break they suspend