Endless Universe

[intro]

[verse]
If the universe is endless, truly, there must be copies living out our lifetime.
A mirrored version of me writes this song somewhere distant in another space and time.
If the universe is endless, really, then by the same logic running through the prime;line,
You’re waiting for me just as dearly, in the quiet drifting depths of cosmic silence.
But not you exactly — just your reflection, shaped for the version of me that’s mirrored.
If this isn’t only imagination, then the universe is endless as it once appeared.

[verse]
If you dig a bit deeper into this theory, sinking gently into the weight of this situation,
Next to the worlds that repeat us completely are the ones where it shifts in some variation.
Somewhere along the starlit outskirts could be the versions of our fragile story,
Where you and I never stayed together, or from the start past each other slowly.
And maybe there we aren’t happy — them, not us — though they still face their endings gracefully.
Those worlds may stretch out forever, but I refuse to follow their stories endlessly.

[chorus]
God is a loneliest child, left behind in the darkness of a hollow, deserted toy store,
Wandering mile after mile, feeling just left behind, feeling lonely, unwanted, and bored.
He’s built a thousand sets, opened every chest, picked inside all the cases and boxes.
Still, he searches for pieces of this absurd puzzle while circling alone in the silence.


[verse]
And maybe somewhere there’s a luckier version than the chaos we’re holding so tightly,
Where things aren’t broken the way they should have been, the way they were meant to align.
We might get there someday, at least after dying — if our hearts still stay honest and kind.
And if the child abandoned in that hollow toy store never grows tired and then sadly cries.
I just hope that comes later — much later — I still have a chance, I’m not ready to leave this behind.
All I promise is that — in this world, wrong or perfect, my love will stay strong and survive.

[chorus]
God is a loneliest child, left behind in the darkness of a hollow, deserted toy store,
Wandering mile after mile, feeling just left behind, feeling lonely, unwanted, and bored.
He’s built a thousand sets, opened every chest, picked inside all the cases and boxes.
Still, he searches for pieces of this absurd puzzle while circling alone in the silence.

[outro]

[chorus]
God is a loneliest child, left behind in the darkness of a hollow, deserted toy store,
Wandering mile after mile, feeling just left behind, feeling lonely, unwanted, and bored.
He’s built a thousand sets, opened every chest, picked inside all the cases and boxes.
Still, he searches for pieces of this absurd puzzle while circling alone in the silence.


May 24, 2026 - перевод песни Вселенная бесконечна