The Point

He knows that he’s got a hold on me
Like the moon and sea, and when it gets dark
We lay down and look up at the stars
And get scared about how small we are
All night, questioning things you spend your whole life answering
So I’m like, «Quiet your mind, or you’re gonna miss it»
What if the point is here? And what if the point is now?
What if there’s nothing left to figure out?
Is that what the point is? That’s what the point is
He said he met me once way before
There were dinosaurs in another life
I cut my name right into his skin
So he’s wondering if it’s all a sign
All night, questioning things you spend your whole life answering
So I’m like, «Quiet your mind, or you’re gonna miss it»
What if the point is here? And what if the point is now?
What if there’s nothing left to figure out?
Is that what the point is? That’s what the point is
Woah, oh
What if the point is here? And what if the point is now?
What if there’s nothing left to figure out?
Is that what the point is? That’s what the point is