Even the billions of heartbeats, Separating your soul and mine Are just small trifles, Nothing more than the blinks of an eye, Insignificant to me Though I'm trapped in the past here There is not a force that could stop Me from thinking on, lamenting on the future Miscalculations
We're given a theory to brag about, and vainly expand our dreams Both our sketched futures and our hopeful dreams have expanded infinitely hands on the clock point out the finite factor, what we never noticed prior Heading towards the choice, to the cruel contract, it's time to decide, hacking to the gate
That is why in this interval of a second, in this moment I'm finding myself Wanting to cross the world lines, I need to protect, to preserve that smile I want to exist and to be, in a loop devoid of misery But I know that my destiny, is that of an observer to be devoured