If you don’t want to listen to me Listen to Hawking at least The unobserved past is like the future It is indefinite and exists As a spectrum of possibilities Please leave it so for me I don’t want to know your Past
So would you kindly help to spare me From your best days that’re gone From your old memories, from all the things That I have not done I want it blank Nothing is all I want To know ‘bout your Ex
And please don’t waste my time and love I’m here to create the new There are already those huge black mirrors Around me and around you Live in your past If you were happier then Or find another substitute Live in your past If you were happier then Or let me be something new