infinity

traveling on a train

sitting with the band

looking out the window

everything is made of shape and form

now we're in a bar

an empty bar

and there's no where for me

why do people come here? i don't know

but look a little deeper

expanding to my left

are people everywhere

cuz this is where we've always been

it will always come again

it hasn't even happened yet

we're here and in

infinity

infinity

and now i go wrong

i always do go wrong

and someone has to help me now

marsha pulling off my shirt

it's caught around my neck

it hurts and i can't breathe

you're killing me with kindness

why don't you let me go?

then i say 'this isn't really happening'

but the dream goes on

this is an illusion

every corner of the galaxy

they're watching

infinity". time is a wave