RIP

If we can't live forever Baby, it is now or never And if nothing I guess I'll see you in Heaven 'Cause I'm speeding on my way home from Eleven And I dream to be a fool That way you wouldn't know that I knew what you do 'Cause I know that you're good at seeing through me You always make me feel like I'm invisible And if I told you, "The world is yours" You'd just wanna go to Mars But I cannot sell my soul to prove, it should've been ours And I use my telescope at night, it won't be for stars Instead I hope that I can love, you from a far 'Cause, ain't no elevator Guess I'll take the long way home Call the operator Tell him to the roof I go And my mama is pager Ain't the type to leave a note 'Cause it ain't no use in turning 'round When you up forty-eight floors Well, I dream to be a fool That way you wouldn't know that I knew what you do 'Cause I know that you're good at seeing through me You always make me feel like I'm invisible --- RIP - Mariah The Scientist