id

over here and set to squares
the left side proves the right is there
i am up and who knows where
the night is wrong but no one cares

all returns to shades of gray
when you come back and i'm away
all returns to perfect form
see it now the picture's torn

eventual eventual
no one knows with certainty
eventual eventual
no one says with certainty

and will i get to you?
no
will i get to you?

see it mirrored and see it torn
the infinite in perfect form
set the lines that don't make sense
eventual eventual