How light carries on endlessly, even after death.
With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite.
How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.
I couldnāt help but ask
For you to say it all again.
I tried to write it down
But I could never find a pen.
Iād give anything to hear
You say it one more time,
That the universe was made
Just to be seen by my eyes.
I couldnāt help but ask
For you to say it all again.
I tried to write it down
But I could never find a pen.
Iād give anything to hear
You say it one more time,
That the universe was made
Just to be seen by my eyes.
With shortness of breath, Iāll explain the infinite
How rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist.