| Song | About Our Universe |
| Artist | Tom Milsom |
| Album | Ephemera (Demos and Unreleased Stuff 2007?-?10) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I was on a plane | |
| going home at night | |
| and I wondered if I could open the doors mid-flight | |
| was it right | |
| to want to give it’s passengers a more exciting death | |
| than they could ever imagine | |
| there’s a whole school of thought | |
| that says you live what you do | |
| and you are what you eat | |
| but I’d be out there too | |
| with a hundred people screaming | |
| in depressurized air | |
| falling quickly like the plane | |
| through the clouds down there | |
| and in their last lively minutes | |
| they’d look down and they’d stare | |
| and the earth rising fast | |
| at last they would care | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| and if one day | |
| the universe | |
| fell in love with another universe | |
| would they | |
| in this new reality | |
| fall together into one singularity | |
| and on the tiny planet | |
| everyone would be reeling | |
| not considering that even universes have feelings | |
| and there’d be millions of people | |
| all condensed into one | |
| and soon they’d be dead like the birds and the sun | |
| and each one would think the center of it all was their head | |
| and the world would collapse and then they’d be dead like me | |
| like me | |
| like me | |
| like me |
| I was on a plane | |
| going home at night | |
| and I wondered if I could open the doors midflight | |
| was it right | |
| to want to give it' s passengers a more exciting death | |
| than they could ever imagine | |
| there' s a whole school of thought | |
| that says you live what you do | |
| and you are what you eat | |
| but I' d be out there too | |
| with a hundred people screaming | |
| in depressurized air | |
| falling quickly like the plane | |
| through the clouds down there | |
| and in their last lively minutes | |
| they' d look down and they' d stare | |
| and the earth rising fast | |
| at last they would care | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| and if one day | |
| the universe | |
| fell in love with another universe | |
| would they | |
| in this new reality | |
| fall together into one singularity | |
| and on the tiny planet | |
| everyone would be reeling | |
| not considering that even universes have feelings | |
| and there' d be millions of people | |
| all condensed into one | |
| and soon they' d be dead like the birds and the sun | |
| and each one would think the center of it all was their head | |
| and the world would collapse and then they' d be dead like me | |
| like me | |
| like me | |
| like me |
| I was on a plane | |
| going home at night | |
| and I wondered if I could open the doors midflight | |
| was it right | |
| to want to give it' s passengers a more exciting death | |
| than they could ever imagine | |
| there' s a whole school of thought | |
| that says you live what you do | |
| and you are what you eat | |
| but I' d be out there too | |
| with a hundred people screaming | |
| in depressurized air | |
| falling quickly like the plane | |
| through the clouds down there | |
| and in their last lively minutes | |
| they' d look down and they' d stare | |
| and the earth rising fast | |
| at last they would care | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| about me | |
| and if one day | |
| the universe | |
| fell in love with another universe | |
| would they | |
| in this new reality | |
| fall together into one singularity | |
| and on the tiny planet | |
| everyone would be reeling | |
| not considering that even universes have feelings | |
| and there' d be millions of people | |
| all condensed into one | |
| and soon they' d be dead like the birds and the sun | |
| and each one would think the center of it all was their head | |
| and the world would collapse and then they' d be dead like me | |
| like me | |
| like me | |
| like me |