Time Is an open window, It lets in the cold as we grow old. And space, I'm so scared of space. 'Cause it's what separates all that . true from me and you and you and me from what is great. As we follow the road that narrows, please don't fall too far behind. 'Cause I am burning in a world that's turning and we might get lost in space and time. No I'm not an empty shell - I did not break when I fell, when they push. me I did not die. Though the ground was covered in shards of broken hearts, the pieces did not align, but the whole they created it blew my mind