Pt. 3, Sheldon's Theory
Jay Seth
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Sheldon: In 1935 Erwin Schrödinger in an attempt to explain the Copenhagen interpretation of quantum physics, he proposed an experiment where a cat is placed in a box with a sealed vile of poison that will break open at a random time. Now, since no-one knows when or if the poison is been released, until the box is opened, the cat could be thought of as both alive, and dead...Just like Schrödinger's cat, your potential relationship with Leonard right now can bе thought of as both good and bad. It is only by opening the box that you'll find which it is
Penny: Ok, so you saying I should go out with Lеonard?
Sheldon: No no no no no no, let me start again...
Euphoria, beyond meth or lean
Canvas opened and the sketch is mean
Soul on display and the mood serene
Heart on my sleeve, a fiend
Always groomed for the scene
Yo, these ghosts can't be guests for too long
Either move on, or choose wrong
The calling to love again is too strong
Holding onto morals although a few gone
Practice what you preach, and don't move through the pews wrong
Stay on track, like a train of thought on a new song
Gone
I'm not sure time heals all wounds
We adjust to the pain, ignore fools
And stay focused on redemption like Paul's view
Mask on in the rain, wait, there's more room
On my heart for a name, just hope she's all true
Vision remains the same, less them, more you
I just want a place for my soul to rest
Release stress, blessing over hex
Sincere text, never go for less
Yes, I drop a few words hoping she knows the rest
Kill the cat, I wonder what chapters next
Until then, my energy projects to what matters best
Time to grow up gents
Rebirth, reevaluate, rebuild
Penny: Ok, so you saying I should go out with Lеonard?
Sheldon: No no no no no no, let me start again...
Euphoria, beyond meth or lean
Canvas opened and the sketch is mean
Soul on display and the mood serene
Heart on my sleeve, a fiend
Always groomed for the scene
Yo, these ghosts can't be guests for too long
Either move on, or choose wrong
The calling to love again is too strong
Holding onto morals although a few gone
Practice what you preach, and don't move through the pews wrong
Stay on track, like a train of thought on a new song
Gone
I'm not sure time heals all wounds
We adjust to the pain, ignore fools
And stay focused on redemption like Paul's view
Mask on in the rain, wait, there's more room
On my heart for a name, just hope she's all true
Vision remains the same, less them, more you
I just want a place for my soul to rest
Release stress, blessing over hex
Sincere text, never go for less
Yes, I drop a few words hoping she knows the rest
Kill the cat, I wonder what chapters next
Until then, my energy projects to what matters best
Time to grow up gents
Rebirth, reevaluate, rebuild
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