You moved into my home. You brought yourself back to life, maybe at the cost of mine (at least for tonight.) I can’t run, I can’t leave. You pull me back against my will to the summer, to the winter, to the fall, to the spring. So tell me how our atoms ended up on the same block tonight.
Cause I swear that if we’re only molecules, then this is for nothing. If we’re only molecules, then this is for nothing.
Every time we sit you’re first to go. And it’s when you’re gone that I feel you like a wind. Hear you like a wind. Get caught up in you like a bird blown asunder.
But this time I walk away. This time you’re alone. Caught up in my storm, your wind becomes my own. Cause you’re not here, and you never were. (You’re just a ghost,) you were never here, you’re just a ghost (you’re just a ghost.)
Cause I swear that if we’re only molecules, then this is for nothing. If we’re only molecules, then this is for nothing at all.
I swear that we’re more than moments colliding, crashing, falling down. I swear there’s more than space between us. I swear that if I’m wrong then I will make my bed, go to sleep, go to sleep, I’m for nothing.