How can I escape my inevitable fate?
This pink elephant occupying my space
My back to the future, the past in my face

This rational approach, well, it's not helping me
The year you were born I turned twenty-three
Soon I will face my life-expectancy

I try not to think of whatever may be
You're still the best thing that ever happened to me
But how can I stay put and not slip away?

Just cool my body to many minus degrees
Stuffed in a freezer I'll wait for release
Science will get there, have patience, please

And when I defrost after so many years
I open my eyes and they fill up with tears
Your beauty has aged and the gap disappeared

It's just an option that may seem a bit weird
But I'll try anything if it's well engineered
Life has no meaning but I love it no less