Nobody left behind!

All the Lines

All the lines, all the waves
Ribbons of energy locked to the poles
In eons past, ages to come
All those lines flip where they’re from
All those lines flip where they’re from

He stands up, walks from the room
Never knowing, knowing how soon
The ribbons of his life, pulled by the moon
Turn around the car in the lane
Turn around the car in the lane

Just as the world slows on its spin
Just as the magnets flip on the chin
He knows his time has to be so thin
All bodies yield to the dipolar field
All bodies yield to the dipolar field

All my lines, all my waves
Ribbons of energy locked to the poles
In decades past, years to come
All those lines flip where they’re from
All those lines flip where they’re from