The Theory of Nothing

Do you remember? When we were kids
We were living every day as it came

Not worrying about the consequences
Not worrying about the laws

Now, chaos and particles are worrying us all

It can get really heavy
Feel the pressure breaking me

I miss those days, when we were kids

Not worrying about the dangers and
Not worrying about the rules

Now, every little movement draws a world
Now, every single day gets lost in void.

I can’t get to a meaning
Feel the fissure in my dreams

I miss those days, when we were here.