we caught a magnet in the stars, just to remember just how far
we've come and where we're going to

it's more convenience than truth, more denial than proof
more for appreciation than getting used

i've been pulled back, after defying the track.  
anticipating collapse of systems no longer intact.

proudly on display, those who gave the stars names
in hopes of a better place, or a forgotten face
or for all those things that got away

it's almost pointless in the grand scheme
but that doesn't help, when you won't share my dream