I close my eyes and see the transverse section 
Of our perfect world without symmetry
I must erase the university reflection
Forget my knowledge in Euclidean geometry

If you tell me there is a cross of parallels
I will accept it as an axiom
I'll hate prime-minister and every lies he tells
To hide from us an Alien Life Form

So I fed up and wanna free my mind
To take delight in ordinary things
Forget this drag of endless search-and-find
Please leave me now and take away your wings.

I gonna break with science fiction:
I'll prove my love by contradiction.