Lyric

Talking to myself on a string-phone line

Head on the desk, let the whole world slide

Good night—light falls soft like snow

Stacking on a notebook, quiet and slow

Close my eyes, vision boiling hot

Plugging wild words into formulas I got

Trying to solve everything we’ve been through

Even the music I heard in dreams of you

It’s fine if it fades, it’s fine if I cry

Some days you break just to stay alive

You and I could never be an equal sign

So I tied us up with a “not-equal” line

Broken rooftop, old school walls—

I’m falling off, that’s all I recall

Still… somehow… I’m holding on

Flower-shaped hands push me along

Heaven’s past heaven, that’s where they go

Hell is just the black of my worn-out loafers’ glow

Human warmth—let it rain for a summer long

One-time lifetime sound started coming on

Lyrics and scales can’t keep the pace

Floating staircase, blue-sky class space

Confession room hide-and-seek, we played

But days with no play turn adults afraid

I won’t end as “just nonsense,” no way—

Born from a slide dripping gold dust that day

That’s all I am, but I’m still reaching

Wanting more—what am I even seeking?

I won’t take from you, don’t take from me

Please stop talking—set me free

You and I could never be an equal sign

So I tied us up with a “not-equal” line

Broken rooftop, old school walls—

I’m falling off, that’s all I recall

Still… somehow… I’m holding on

Flower-shaped hands push me along

Heaven’s past heaven, that’s where they go

Hell is just the black of my worn-out loafers’ glow

Human warmth—let it rain for a summer long

One-time lifetime sound started coming on