Strange World

I was born in the future while you lived in the past
In a strange, strange world
We could have it nice like riding bikes on the cliffside
Or you could be confused as a stranger
Living in my strange, strange world
It’s as fun as it lasts in days of forgetting that what you see is what you’re
getting
Yeah, you lived in a bubble and sank to the bottom of the infinite blue
Dressed in the many shades of my deja vu
It’s as fun as it lasts but what’s here today ain’t following through
Held you like no tomorrow, but this strange world will pass too