I traveled through the stars Unraveling the patterns and skidaddle into scars Battlin' a martian known as happiness and ravenously grapplin' with sappiness while packing into cars If the cosmos was this town I probably would have to sit down for hours just to catch my breath and try not to assess my death Head hung low I caught myself fallin' from a 20 story building by the fibers of a drawstring And I whispered to the concrete quietly I whispered to the air a little louder to the fibers in the dust I was screaming at the top of my lungs, I was singing to the flowers, I was ringing her for hours till she finally picked up once Till she finally picked up You can call it dumb luck I'll call it another sign that her and I are more than just another lump some See I found hope inside a record store and sloped anticipation I gave it with a smile for her birthday celebration, when we gathered around the fire and unbroken exaltation, I was smiling, crying, I was riding in a spaceship, I was hunting down love in the empty black darkness Dying kept popping back up like Jack Harkness, you were all of space and time A second chance, you were everything the universe had planned You were everything the universe had planned You were everything the universe had planned