The Point

Oh, oh, oh He knows that he's got a hold on me Like the moon and sea, and when it gets dark We lay down and look up at the stars And get scared about how small we are All night, questioning things you spend your whole life answering So I'm like, "Quiet your mind, or you're gonna miss it" What if the point is here? And what if the point is now? What if there's nothing left to figure out? Is that what the point is? That's what the point is He said he met me once way before There were dinosaurs in another life I cut my name right into his skin So he's wondering if it's all a sign All night, questioning things you spend your whole life answering So I'm like, "Quiet your mind, or you're gonna miss it" What if the point is here? And what if the point is now? What if there's nothing left to figure out? Is that what the point is? That's what the point is Oh What if the point is here? And what if the point is now? What if there's nothing left to figure out? Is that what the point is? That's what the point is