May I present to you the future
And now lets reminisce it passing
Swiftly to the past

If you understood me then
Odds are
That it will not last

Because to go where we've been
with our bare feet in the sand

Will never be the same
Holding Father time's hand

So when we will walk together on this glorious journey free
Smashing atoms into one another swimming in the cosmic sea
I'll change the locks for just you and me, and copy you a key
Supernova blackhole swallows us to be paralleled universally