this stack of old photos won t bury me today it s a dead end road don t let it carry us away let s turn it up tear it up just fire it up and burn this into something something it s written in the skies in the curving of the earth it s shining in your eyes across the universe we should be beautiful so beautiful perfection is silent elegance is still beauty won t catch your eye the way the bad stuff will so tear it up fire it up i m stepping out to burn this into something something it is written in the skies in the curving of the earth and it s shining in your eyes across the universe we re undeniable incomprehensible we could be beautiful so beautiful right now right now before we re out of space and time