TBY

Colors come and go from the black Bodies return to the dust Our voices lost in the void Our lights shine into infinity All is not lost Our fear and our love Light years away Cosmic ghost of the past Planets bleeding from their wounds And I can hear them crying out loud Ten billion years They will be watching us Inheritance, of millions of civilizations Sacred gift, form eternity Giving birth to another star, another place to live A cold grave for the galaxies, to let them rest in peace Light years away Cosmic ghost of the past Planets bleeding from their wounds And I can hear them crying out loud Ten billion years They will be watching us From the farthest reaches of the Universe We aren't at the center of it, we're just grains of sand