[02:06.630] |
I wrote it down in the winter of 1610 |
[02:17.540] |
Just a secret under lock and key until then. |
[02:28.040] |
While collecting the stars, I connected the dots., |
[02:38.710] |
I don’t know who I am, but now I know who I’m not., |
[02:48.960] |
I’m just a curious speck that got caught up in orbit., |
[02:55.580] |
in orbit. |
[02:59.070] |
Like a magnet it beckoned my metals toward it. |
[03:05.720] |
toward it |
[03:11.730] |
Make my messes matter. |
[03:16.630] |
Make this chaos count. |
[03:21.490] |
Let every little fracture in me |
[03:25.740] |
Shatter out loud. |
[03:31.420] |
Make my messes matter. |
[03:36.030] |
Make this chaos count. |
[03:41.150] |
Let every little fracture in me |
[03:45.170] |
Shatter out loud. |