How do ideas come?

Name the source they're from

When one is right

An infinite are wrong

The key is somewhere near

I have more hope than fear

When one is right

An infinite are wrong

I thought today would bring

But evening turns

Despite the effort

And all that I have learned

See the midnight oil that I burn

Come to me my gentle whisperer

I’ll touch you as you drift to sleep

I'll touch you as you drift to sleep

Reframе the phenomena

Rеwork the formula

As one is right

An infinite are wrong

How long is this road

To decipher this code

As one is right

An infinite are wrong

I'll touch you as you drift to sleep

I’ll touch you as you drift to sleep