Mimicking Birds The Loop
They're all gone, she'll rot Wishing as she swam that her own moon would be her only friend But he too is swimming away an inch more every year and...
Almost forgot, about the other spheres here It took a few hundred light years for the bad air to clear up out of here
Soon now her star will swell Bloat up, turn bright red At least that's what we said, might happen to it
They're all gone, she'll begin as just elements again Tumbling in the solar winds In and out they'll spin in a different direction
Somewhere else a similar situation Some random formation, occuring in the same equation Building new destruction
"They're all gone", she said with soar achy fault lines Still following guidelines A stones approach Pushed to swirl in some other new stars light
Soon now too that star will swell, releasing brand new moons, Dark matter and toxic fumes It's just a dusty interstellar saloon
Soon now too that star will swell, spread out and then shrink up Some white dwarf will hold your cup half full Because elsewhere new volcanos erupt
They're all gone, but she'll still be seen somewhere else melting Some other eyes absorbing A new light inside of some new star-ling
Soon now too that light will die, Soon now too that light will die but its energy never does It burns in some other new blood (x3)
