you think you're alive. you think this is life. you're led to believe that the world is nothing but a big ball that never stops turning. and you make your own conclusions that that is all we have that never stops. but I only know of one thing that never stops, and its definitely not the spinning of the world. and I know you're not alive until you can feel your soul, and you can watch it jump out and falls on the things around you. and I know you won't understand until the things that are untouchable have reached out grabbed you. and I know this isn't life, and I know we're all very small. and I know the bigger picture is out there, trying to fit us in its frames
but only things that are real can be captured. and I know what you'd think you'd find there..
and I know none of that would appear.