The Passengers

Lyrics

We are the beginning of thought A theory of immortality in constant flux Our birth was the death of another The transference of light and consciousness Liquid spilling from one container into the next Microscopic evaporation As we leave a trail of stars in our wake In this beginning there was no space Only you And we Matter and antimatter Falling endlessly in love We were neon when there wasn't We are the ancestors of religion Existing where there is no language We are inhabited by entire universes Just as we inhabit this space Space... Space... We birthed light, energy, and matter The first sensual creation we gave to you The rest we gave to everything else We have never needed nor wanted Until we were given you You were everything And we were no longer alone Now the cord has been severed And we float in this space Drifting in a state of emptiness Poured from one container into the next Like a moth leaving its chrysalis We can never go back That is the only constant We are the passengers Not the vessel We are forever