A Thousand Tiny Pieces

We'll just play this one out until it explodes
Into a thousand tiny pieces
What's your story universe
You are melody and numbers
You are shapes and you are rhythms
They are signs that we can learn
To place over the heavens
To predict how long they'll burn
How long will I last?
Can I turn up the heat?
What star am I circling?
What's circling me?
Now my ebb, and my flow
My lack of control
Turning on, turning off
Saying yes, but playing no
Things keep changing
Things keep changing
Things keep changing
(End)