Empty space filled with noise
Yet all encompassing silence
Obliviously obviously lonely souls
The rocks that make up Pangaea

The world is yours
And it is mine
Communication takes more than just shouting words in each other ears
It takes guts to break the barrier

In other peoples' lives your self is just a reflection of what you experience to be you
Still maybe cleaner than the true object
Nothing exists that is not reflected
No wonder I need you to see me

Those two eyes of yours
Would they know what they look like?
If it weren't for calm water mimicking them
Light observing light

All powerful probability
Navigate me through randomness
I offer you my existence
By taking the shape of an instance

Control takes from you the joy in spending time to experience
In exchange for safety
An expensive price to pay
For such a frail reward

Let's celebrate coincedence
And the uniqueness of everything
Let's light up fireworks
To explode in sound and light in the sky above

Explosions that tore us to be us
Vast spaces of emptiness filled with sentimental debris
But it was not coincedence that brought us close
That, that was love