I can look through every lens infinite pressure where beginnings meet their ends if entropy rules the space between us we just might implode from the force of the thrust
I could be your love or maybe just a friend maybe I need to readjust my lens
two spheres of energy preparing to explode or perhaps we will collapse beyond the point of clarity into the singularity
I can look through telescopes searching for someone or something to give us hope living inside the event horizon we just might collide with the universe outside singularity beyond the point of clarity
we could be in love or maybe it’s just the end maybe I need to readjust my little lens