Infinite Threads Lyrics

Sometimes in the hush of the midnight air,

I lose myself in the stars up there.

Whispers of fate, echoes of time,

Painting a path both yours and mine.

What if every tear, every sigh, every trial,

Is a thread in the grand design?

Not just drifting, not just passing,

But a story divine.

Oh, we are infinite, more than we know,

Boundless as rivers, as soft as the snow.

If we are endless, then how could we be

Anything less than eternity?

Shadows may fall, the world may seem small,

Yet deep inside, we contain it all.

Heroes of stories yet to be told,

Chasing the echoes of dreams we hold.

What if every joy, every sorrow, every night,

Is a page we are meant to write?

Not just watching, not just waiting,

But learning to ignite.

Oh, we are infinite, more than we know,

Boundless as rivers, as soft as the snow.

If we are endless, then how could we be

Anything less than eternity?

Chicago calls in a midnight sigh,

Maine whispers where the sea meets the sky.

The wind tells secrets, the stars confide,

I am the ocean, the moon, the tide.

And when I dream, I'm not alone,

The universe hums in my soul's tone.

For every thread, each twist, each seam,

Is woven deep into this dream...