[Verse 1]

There is a comet

Floating through this endless night

Embraced with perfect symmetry

Through the teardrop of infinity

In a window call the universe with no map or intention

Towards some floating destination

It will find

It will be found

[Chorus]

No pride

No guilt

No hate

No ending

[Verse 2]

It sings its song

Sings with a crooked tongue

Looking off into a crooked sky

Wondering what a mortal hand or eye

Could carve this comet on its course

Like a blind man riding on a crooked horse

Returning to the source with no thought

Has ever happened

In time

Won't be imagined

[Chorus]

No pride

No guilt

No hate

No ending

No pride

No guilt

No hate

No ending