As this gets blurry
And somewhat darker
We're not finished yet
In the world we barely knew

It's a circle we're riding
Straight line is not a language we speak

Move towards the uncertain
For there's nothing certain
We're not finished yet
In the world we barely knew

It's a circle we're riding
Straight line is not a language we speak

They say we ran out of time
But life never runs out of paper