Time's an illusion
Empty momentum
There's only now
Exploding all around
Go take a look at your life while you're here
Tomorrow it doesn't exist
Don't hide your face in the confortable dark
I'm just the light switch away
I know you want me to keep you where you are
But let me tell you something funny about the stars
There is no plan
There is no grand design
No spring ticking of Aeons
One moment at the time
What's in the way of giving into love
What's in your way of giving into us
Now listen to me we are made of the same dust
I breathe the air that you breathe
Come take my hand, we are virtually there
And arrows who knows where there're aimed
I know you want me to keep you where you are
But let me tell you something funny about the stars
There is no plan
There is no grand design
No spring ticking of Aeons
One moment at the time
What's in the way of giving into love
What's in your way of giving into us
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