Verse 1
Under a microscope, worlds collide,
Little halos swimming in a drop of life.
Cells divide like whispered plans,
Spirals and bridges we don’t command.
A heartbeat echoes in a petri dish,
Something ancient doing what it’s always did.
Verse 2
Look up now—same curve, same dance,
Galaxies turning like they’ve got a chance.
Nebulas bloom like living things,
Same soft math in everything.
From blood to stars, it’s all the same art,
Just different scales of a single heart.
Pre-Chorus
If you trace the lines close enough,
You’ll see the universe isn’t distant from us.
Chorus
Microbiology, galaxy light,
Same patterns breathing day and night.
What lives inside is written above,
Every atom stitched with the thread of love.
If the smallest life and the endless sky
Share the same design, then so do I.
That makes me closer to the dirt and stone,
Closer to everything I call home.
Verse 3
Bacteria bloom like star-born clouds,
Quiet creators, humble and proud.
No hierarchy, no crown or throne,
Just life insisting on being known.
Roots talk underground, stars hum out loud,
Different voices—but the same sound.
Pre-Chorus
Maybe nature never split us apart,
We just forgot where the edges start.
Chorus
Microbiology, galaxy grace,
Same sacred geometry, same slow pace.
What lives unseen and what blinds our eyes
Move to the rhythm that never lies.
If a cell can dream and a star can die,
Then I belong here—so do you and I.
That makes us closer to the wind and rain,
Closer to joy, closer to pain.
Bridge
We’re not visitors passing through,
We’re the proof of what the universe can do.
Breath in, breath out—ancient tide,
Cosmos learning how to feel alive.
Break
Hands in the soil, eyes in the dark,
Same spark flickering in both our hearts.
No line between the sacred and real,
Only how deeply we’re willing to feel.
Final Chorus
Microbiology, galaxy song,
Been telling us this all along.
Nothing is separate, nothing alone,
Everywhere life is calling us home.
From the smallest cell to the farthest star,
Nature’s been holding us just as we are.
Closer than fear, closer than belief—
We are the pattern underneath.
Outro
Same shape of wonder…
Different ways to glow.
The universe knows us—
Because it made us so.
BURDEN
