I can look through every lens
infinite pressure
where beginnings meet their ends
if [bad word] the space between us
we just might implode
from the force of the [bad word] 
I could be your love
or maybe just a friend
maybe I need to readjust
my lens

two spheres of energy
preparing to explode
or perhaps
we will collapse
beyond the point of clarity
into the singularity

I can look through telescopes
searching for someone
or something to give us hope
living inside the event horizon
we just might collide
with the universe outside
singularity
beyond the point of clarity

we could be in love
or maybe it’s just the end
maybe I need to readjust
my little lens