Like infinite halves
between two wholes
we meet at the folds
and it never gets old
Our bodies uncannily
reflecting such symmetry
we fake like we’re dancers
forming cyclical patterns
Orbiting
orbiting
I know how to make you
(You don’t know me)
I know I can fix you
(You don’t know me at all)
I know how to break you
(You can't have me)
Promise me you’ll never leave
(You can’t have me at all)
The sun is a mass of
fiery gasses
and we are just atoms
stacked upon atoms
The world is a cloud
An indigo shroud
and we are just atoms
stacked upon atoms
Like infinite halves
between two wholes
we meet at the folds
and it never gets old
It never gets old
