Meaning of love, the touch, the theory of relativity
It all seems so unreal to me, like a pipe dream in my mind

By the time I grow up, will we ever meet?
By then, will I know the meaning of thousands of love songs?

But love was not a revolution or frustration or catastrophe
Love was you

The way you laughed somehow resembled loneliness
The way you sang reminded me of a glow in this morning’s sky

Rather than humans acting thousands of years from now
I’d love to see you laugh with a face no one knows yet

What I don’t have, what I don’t have is what you are made of
You make me who I am

You’re gonna laugh when I say this, right?
I wanna see that face even

This heart I used all for myself until the day you came along
You cut in and caused this trouble, a big traffic jam

But then you’d say the word
The very word I needed in this whole universe

Your speaking voice sounded like my mother humming
Your silence made me see the stillness of the night

I don’t mind what color the earth be thousands of years from now
I’m laughing with a face no one knows

Hundreds and thousands of times already
You’ve seen me, you’ve heard me, but I bet you don’t know

“If only you were here” “If only you were here”
No matter how horrendous the words that follow may be

I’ll embrace those words in my arms
Despair I see with you will shine brighter than the hope without you

The way you laughed somehow resembled tenderness
The way you sang was like today’s evening rain

Rather than humans acting thousands of years from now
I’d love to see you laugh with a face no one knows yet

What I don’t have, what I don’t have is what you are made of
You make me who I am

If I call your name out till my voice is gone
And if that`s what it takes to reach you, then I will call right now

The meaning of love, the feel of it, the theory of its relativity
I felt just as imaginary as these things

Will we meet by the time I grow up?
There are tens of thousands of songs about love, I wonder if I’ll know what they mean

But love wasn’t a revolution, frustration, or some cataclysmic event
It was you

The way you laughed was somehow similar to loneliness
The way you sang was like today’s morning glow

Instead of worrying about what humans will be doing thousands of years from now
I’d rather see you laughing, with a face no one else knows

I don’t have it. I’m made of things I don’t have
You’re what gives me form

You’ll laugh when I say that, won’t you?
I find myself longing to see even that face

Until this day, I’ve only used my heart for myself
But you suddenly worked your way in, and it’s a huge inconvenience, like a massive traffic jam

But then you say the one thing I want most in the universe right now
You say the words

Your voice was like my mother’s humming
Your silence resembled the stillness of night

It doesn’t matter what color the earth will be in tens of thousands of years
You’ll still see me laughing, with a face no one else knows

Hundreds and thousands of times
You’ve seen me… heard me… and you don’t even know

“If only you were here…” “If only you were here…”
No matter what terrible form the words that follow take

I can take those words in my arms
Because the despair I face with you shines much brighter than any hope I’d see without you

The way you laughed was somehow like tenderness
The way you sang looked like today’s evening shower

Instead of worrying about what humans will be doing thousands of years from now
I’d rather see you laughing, with a face no one else knows

I don’t have it. I’m made of things I don’t have
You’re what gives me form

I’ll shout your name until my voice gives out
If there’s a chance I can reach you, I’ll call out now