Love right now for me is nonexistential
Well, being in love, that is...
Love right now for me has no credentials
No evidence of exuberance
No need to give it a second chance
Though I never gave it a first one
What's it like? How's it feel?
Who's it with? Is it real?
I don't know and I don't care
'Cause I feel no misery in this myster called