I think we might have made it baby

I think we might be alone now

There's time, time, time for memories

There is no north and there is no south

This dry sensation in my mouth

Is a subroutine that's loaded into my memory

And I wonder how I even know

That we left the earth together

I guess I'm just to trust in my memory

And I wonder if I even know

That I was ever someone

And not just rust and memories

When I think about our situation

I'm given cause for hesitation

I fall down, down, down into memories

Parisian streets, a kiss in Autumn

Lose clarity as they lose importance

Give too much comfort and too much caution for memories

And I wonder if I even know

That we left the earth, it feels true

And I see you in my memory

We go together with ideal mixture

I think in words and you think in pictures

We help each other navigate our memories

And we won-won-wonder if we even know

If our hands are really one hand

The imagination of each other

And deep down darling

I think that we know

That this is our creation

I'm the author of these memories