The Oracle
Time is not an arrow
Time is a grenade and
You're holding it the wrong way
Feels like moving backwards
Even as you stand in place
Oh, ask the oracle anything
How will I know how will I know how will I know how will I know
A fair fight is a fair fight
Almost, but not quite
So what do I do what do I do what do I do what do I do now
You become a superstition
A symbol of regret
A stone we kiss to make a wish
Permission to forget
And you click your heels together
Have you even tried that yet
You had lightning in a bottle
And a promise to collect
At least that's what you thought it meant
In a circuit guided vessel
Retracing your mistakes
Everyday is the same day
A merry go round merry go round merry go round merry go round
Just holding it down holding it down holding it down holding it down
You become a superstition
A symbol of regret
A stone we kiss to make a wish
Permission to forget
And you click your heels together
Have you even tried that yet
You had lightning in a bottle
And a promise to collect
At least that's what you thought it meant
Time is not an arrow
Time is a grenade and
You're holding it the wrong way