Look ahead, look ahead
Think again, think again
When you might be alone
Well, that's were it began
Build with your hands
With the tools of man
Take heed, take heed
They planted the seed
into a thousand tiny pieces
What's your story universe
You are melody and numbers
You are shapes, and you are rhythms
They are signs that we can learn
to place over the heavens
to predict how long they'll burn
How long will I last
Can I turn up the heat
What star am I circling
What's circling me
Now my ebb, and my flow
My lack of control
Turning on, turning off
Saying yes, but playing no
Things keep changing
Things keep changing
Things keep changing
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