We'll just play this one out until it explodes 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 (End)