[Verse 1]
When the space between the spaces starts to strain
When the puzzle pieces bend and don't quite fit in the same way
When the molecules that make us lose their charge and break apart under the weight
When the North star doesn't point north anymore
When the constellations drift and leave us stranded on the shore
When the suns have all gone supernova, freeze and then retreat into their cores

[Chorus]
If there's an after that comes after the before
If after all of everything, there's still a little something more
And after all our time together, we're both still on board, mmm
Mmm

[Verse 2]
What if Plato had a point about ideals
If the nature of a form is born in an elysian field
And the parts of us that we call 'I' could maybe one day recollide somewhere
Then I will find you where Ananke wound the spool
At the source of all the rivers, at the end of all the worlds
In the wreckage of the species, I will question every beast residing there

[Chorus]
If there's an after that comes after the before
If there's some truth to all those stories I have mocked and sneered and scorned
And after all our time together, we're both still on board
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm