In The Night, We'll Forever Be Ships Passing

And so the world was in high-resolution

Today.

You're just an illusion

A perfect catalyst
For all of my reveries

Projection made real
Of my intimate desires

But what if we had done it
Would we be feelin it
The way we feel it
Eachtime

                    tu m'aimes

mais je ne t'aime pas

                                                            je t'aime

           mais tu ne m'aimes pas

Do you exist, or do I want you to, it's inconsequential
All I find in you, to redeem in me, it's quintessential

You very well may be a phantom
You very well would be a bitch, or a cap, or a peninsula
You're almost inevitably all I could conceptualize
About your fucking brains and all that fucking mess you're at

When we were together, you told me

All the freaky things that turn you on

And you went out and you got

Exactly what I wasn't

The opposite of me?

But I'm like, 

The counterpart of you

If thou can wait, then thou can stay