You think of white
somewhere outside
somehow connected to your brain
or about to knock on your door
Eternity
is a policy
Magnetism and mystery
wishful thinking and fantasy
and i hope that you're not
hoping for me
You think of sight
and reason collides
somehow transmitting from space
asking you to line up and take your place
Infinity
is a reality
Life jackets and sympathy
bullshit daydreams
i know you can't be knowing for me and i hope that you're not
hoping for me