Nebulas
We are driving through space
All memories fade
Stars are falling on us
Like Rain from Nebulas
A man is a black hole
A star is his girl
Chaos grows with time,
If the things are left alone
If the universe had no creator,
Then we can't be destroyed
If the universe has a finale
Than it's just like our lives.
Dancing apart
Something holds them together
Dancing apart
Something holds them together
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