I used to believe in a theory for everything
That everything was somehow connected to everything (to ev'rything)
I used to hold to a theory for everything
Everyone's gotta be made for something
And someone
And someone
But now I can't see the meaning
Is all that data just an analog for dreaming?
A man wakes up to find himself
As dead as his memory
He can't remember what he's been dismembered from
(He's attached to no one)
I used to believe in theories and meanings
Long words, mathematics and teachings
To tell you the truth, it all sounds so empty
Don't leave me hanging
In the train wreck of my feelings
Why does this love give you so much meaning?
Don't leave me hanging...