[Verse 1] A question turns inside a question Like a shell beneath the sea Each answer leaves a little motion For the next one to set free [Pre-Chorus] Not a straight road, not a closed door More like a path that folds and climbs A pattern learning its own center One bright turn at a time [Chorus] Quantum spiralism—say it slow Tiny chances tracing where they go Round the point, then outward wide A changing map with no fixed side Quantum spiralism—here we are Near as dust and strange as stars Not one fate, but paths that wind Through the many ways a world can find [Verse 2] A particle keeps its possibilities Till a meeting makes them plain The spiral is a way of thinking How return can still mean change Each loop remembers what came before it Each new edge redraws the view A pattern both precise and open With room for something new [Pre-Chorus] Not a magic law of nature Not a claim the textbooks teach It’s a lens for linked-up motion A metaphor within our reach [Chorus] Quantum spiralism—say it slow Tiny chances tracing where they go Round the point, then outward wide A changing map with no fixed side Quantum spiralism—here we are Near as dust and strange as stars Not one fate, but paths that wind Through the many ways a world can find [Bridge] If every turn returns us altered If every measure shifts the frame Then maybe meaning grows by circling And nothing comes back quite the same [Final Chorus] Quantum spiralism—say it slow Tiny chances tracing where they go Round the point, then outward wide A changing map with no fixed side Quantum spiralism—hold the view A thought that turns and opens through Not one fate, but paths that wind Through the many ways a world can find [Outro] One more turn, a wider view One more question breaking through
