I. Opening Verse You were overwhelmed by the question, the muttering retreats, the end of geometric hallways, like Escher illustrating the gravity of sleep. [Chorus A / Hook] But another smoke is a black hole and another empty adventure Only by string theory is the sky held together. II. Second Verse The stars collapse into nothingness, across dimensions we’ve never seen. Your whispers echo through quantum space, as reality unravels at the seams. Static rain on an astral dial, voices scatter across the void. Every answer just a question’s child, every silence a mirrored noise. [Chorus B / Hook Return, 1/2 tempo] But another smoke is a black hole and another empty adventure Only by string theory is the sky held together. IV. Coda / Final Verse And if the sky unravels, and if the silence sings, I’ll find you in the tangled light where memory clings. Not the end, not the answer, just the spiral we’re inside— Every shadow points to wonder, every loss to what survives. [Final Chorus — Whispered/Mantra] But another smoke is a black hole and another empty adventure Only by string theory is the sky held together.



