I carry a secret message that i must give to you
it concerns suspicious blessings
now, i'm sure you'll know what to do
and if it should be some bad news
you know you can lean on me
it might explain nostradamus,
or my addiction to propechy
I'm not at liberty to say how a
secret message came for you today
i'm like a mirror baby
i reflect light back at you
so silent, so thin, so tricky now
we do the things that lovers do
I'm not at liberty to say how a
secret message came for you today
it tells of vast expanses
stretching backwards over time
Two objects at equidistance, acting as if they cared
does weight follow mass in this instance?
oh, e equals mc squared
I'm not at liberty to say how a
secret message came for you today
it holds the secrets of my heart and my mind
it tells of vast expanses
stretching backwards over time