[Intro] I looked into her eyes... ...and remembered. [Verse 1] One look froze time, then the walls disappeared. Every life came rushing back, every century and year. Different names on my grave, different blood in my veins. Different roads to the end, but the ending stayed the same. I remembered being rich, I remembered being poor. I remembered dying young, then surviving into war. Every face that I wore was a mask for the soul. Every death closed a chapter, never buried the whole. The dreams weren't dreams, they were pages I misplaced. Déjà vu was a memory refusing to erase. Every clue that I followed had been leading me home. Every answer I was chasing had been mine all along. I wasn't losing my mind, I was losing my past. Now the pieces finally fit, every question was unmasked. Standing right before the truth, everything became clear... One look into her eyes... and every life reappeared. --- [Hook] Again I rise, again I fall. Again I lose, remember all. Again I find those eyes I knew... Again the past comes breaking through. --- [Verse 2] (16 Bars) Then I remembered her beneath a thousand different names. Different voices, different smiles, still the feeling stayed the same. A queen in one life, then a stranger in the rain. But every time I reached her, death would separate again. Eastgate wasn't random, it was written in our fate. Every lifetime found its way back to that familiar place. The station wasn't calling, it was waiting from the start. Every road was drawing maps no compass could chart. The mirror showed reflections that my memory denied. Fragments held the answers while they watched me from the side. The photograph, the locker, every whisper, every key... They were never random clues, they were all remembering me. Now every piece connected, every question found its place. I finally knew my story... every lifetime... every face. I finally knew who I was... ... But one question still remained. --- (Beat drops out.) "You've remembered your story..." "...now remember mine." (Beat returns.) Verse 3 Before your first heartbeat, I already knew your name. I watched each life begin and watched each end the same. I never wrote your choices, I only lit the way. The road was always yours, I just made sure you'd never stray. The station was my message, the mirror was my sign. Fragments kept the memories until the perfect time. The photograph... the locker... every whisper... every key... None of them were answers, they were roads that led to me. Every call you ever answered echoed through the years. Every silence carried purpose louder than your fears. You searched for who was calling while chasing every clue... Never knowing every answer had been speaking back to you. The voice behind the silence... The hand behind the signs... The one you called... The Unknown Caller... I am... The Universe.
