the part they leave out is that even God doesn't forgive you if you dont repent
I hate to kill you, I'd hate to die, you seem a decent fellow as well
we can see the galaxy, we're watching the spin of infinite depths of time and light, in our little remote spot
There is at least a small chance, still, that this life is my dream and one day I will wake to find that nothing was lost.
Balance is the eye of the storm, and remembering the wind.