Rip in the Fabric of Reality

Give me a wormhole to the space you bend, so I can get the emails that you can't send Thoughts traveling at the speed of light, as you red shift out of sight We need our own combined theory for two Give me a rip in the fabric of reality and I'd slip through If it meant that it was possible for me to be with you The black holes of you absence suck, I need a little less science and a little more luck You're not here and now and I ask why, starring sleepless up at the night sky We need our own combined theory for two Give me a rip in the fabric of reality and I'd slip through If it meant that it was possible for me to be with you Dark matter can't fill this space, it's occupied by a memory trace I wait for quantum uncertainty, to bring you spiralling back to me We need our own combined theory for two Give me a rip in the fabric of reality and I'd slip through If it meant that it was possible for me to be with you