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I Fly

[Intro – Heart of the Cosmos]
Before the galaxies spun in their silver arcs,
before the atoms swirled in the first seas of time,
there was a pulse—
not a sound, not a flash, but a rhythm
that wove energy into matter and matter into song.

We live still inside that heartbeat.
Every breath, every wave, every orbit—
is a syllable in the sentence the universe has been speaking
since before light knew itself.

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[Verse 1 – The Hidden Breath of Motion]
The stone falls not by choice, but by curve,
the earth pulling it home without touch.
Acceleration—9.8 heartbeats per second squared—
a whisper in numbers, a truth in motion.

From a dropped feather to the arc of a moon,
gravity writes in the same ink.
We are bound in its cursive,
each step we take still tugged by the center.

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[Chorus – The Pulse Between Stars]
The pulse between stars, the breath between tides,
the math in our marrow, the truth the wave hides.
Unseen but unbroken, the thread pulls us near—
we are written in forces too ancient for fear.

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[Verse 2 – Energy’s Many Faces]
Potential, coiled like a spring in the night,
waiting for motion to turn it to light.
Kinetic, the rush of the river’s release,
heat in the friction, a transfer of peace.

Conduction through hands, convection through air,
radiation’s ghost running wild everywhere.
We don’t hold energy—it moves through our form,
changing its mask but remaining its storm.

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[Verse 3 – The Language of Light]
Photons fly with no rest,
unchained from mass,
painting vision on the canvas of our eyes.

Speed of light:
a limit that bends truth into strange shapes—
time slows, lengths shrink,
the closer you come to that holy horizon.
Einstein knew—light is the clock,
and we are the shadows it casts.

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[Chorus – The Pulse Between Stars]
The pulse between stars, the breath between tides,
the math in our marrow, the truth the wave hides.
Unseen but unbroken, the thread pulls us near—
we are written in forces too ancient for fear.

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[Verse 4 – Resonance and the Dance of Matter]
A wine glass sings when the pitch is just so,
a bridge sways when the wind finds its note.
Resonance—where the world leans in to listen,
and vibration becomes a language shared.

From atoms spinning in quantized shells,
to your chest echoing with a lover’s hum,
the truth is the same:
match the rhythm, and the universe answers.

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[Bridge – Time as a River, You as a Boat]
You float,
even when you think you walk.
Every tick, a ripple; every year, a turn in the current.
The river runs forward,
but the eddies of memory can pull you back—
let them, but don’t linger.

Time’s current is not cruel—
it’s the only way the sea can reach the shore.

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[Verse 5 – The Hidden Symmetry]
Newton’s laws—equal and opposite,
forces meeting like old friends in a dance.
Momentum conserved,
so nothing is lost, only exchanged.

From the recoil of a rifle
to the push of a rocket,
symmetry is the architect,
ensuring the script remains balanced.

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[Verse 6 – You in the Equation]
You are not apart from these laws—
you are these laws in motion.
Your breath is convection,
your laughter a wave,
your heartbeat a resonance chamber.

The same constants that govern the stars
are written in your pulse—
you are physics singing its own name.

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[Final Chorus – The Pulse Between Stars]
The pulse between stars, the breath between tides,
the math in our marrow, the truth the wave hides.
Unseen but unbroken, the thread pulls us near—
we are written in forces too ancient for fear.

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[Outro – Heartbeat of the Infinite]
Close your eyes.
Feel the floor beneath you—
that’s gravity’s hand.
Feel the warmth in your skin—
that’s the sun, across eight minutes of space,
laying its light on you like a prayer.

The pulse is still here,
between the stars,
between your ribs.
Don’t just live in it—
listen to it.

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