Too long.
Too late.
You wanna **** some time?
Ask Jeff about fate.

Too strong.
Too great.
Hey! I resent that,
by the way.

Feel it quiver.
Feel it shake.
Ball it up into a planet,
and then make that Earth quake.

Send the world's end.
You'll find it bends instead of breaks.
Now let's not pretend,
like you've made some sort of mistake.

Process where and when,
then recalculate.
These measurements aren't precise;
there's a bit of give and take.

You lost me way back when you first opened your mouth.
I was following for a minute but then it all went south.
*I can't help it man;
I was born in a deep well.
I've spent my entire life
just slowly climbing my way out.