Everyday i look, everyday i look
look into the stars
everyday i think, everyday i think
is this universe ours?
As it is so big, as it is so big
and as a race we are so small,
surely we can be, surely we can be, all.
And what a waste of space,
If we're the only ones in space,
and what a waste of space
if we're the only ones to have graced this land.
But what a miraculous feat, if we're the only ones to be,
the only ones to love and to fight and survive,
and what a miraculous feat, if we're the only ones to laugh and to cry and to die.
I dont wish for us to be,
a small speck of mystery
a small flickering flame,
never to be repeated again, so if the,
arrow of time starts to fade
and entropy takes its place,
i hope we wouldn't of been,
the only ones to have stayed.
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