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Universe

Verse 1 It started as a whisper in the bones of the night, A tremor in the silence, too quiet for light. Every star held its breath like it knew what was near— The truth we ran from was drawing us here. Your name in the dark was a gravity well, Pulling me back to the stories we’d tell. I felt the heavens shift, like they wanted a choice On the day the universe found its voice. Pre-Chorus The sky cracked open, A wound made of gold. It spoke of the secrets That time never told. And every beat of my heart Aligned with the void— As if creation remembered What it had destroyed. Chorus (planet-shattering) This was the day the universe found its voice— When the galaxies cried in a cosmic noise. All the stars collapsed just to learn our pain, And the heavens sang what we couldn’t explain. Every tear we shed became orbit and fire, Every quiet regret turned a world into pyre. We were dust, we were flame, we were fate by choice— On the day the universe found its voice. Verse 2 I felt your heartbeat echo through the infinite night, A signal reborn in celestial light. You weren’t just a memory burned into me— You were the chord the cosmos longed to be. We stood at the edge where the stardust bleeds, Where the future bows down to forgotten needs. The void opened wide like it welcomed the noise Of the day the universe found its voice. Pre-Chorus Every atom trembled, Every shadow shook. As the cosmos rewrote Its own sacred book. Our souls became comets— No fear to avoid. Bound in the roar Of the waking void. Chorus (bigger, orchestral, devastating) This was the day the universe found its voice— When the silence broke like it had no choice. Every wound we carried became a star, Every broken promise fell from afar. We weren’t just lovers, we were constellations, Drawn in the ashes of lost creations. We were the truth that time couldn’t destroy— On the day the universe found its voice. Bridge (ultimate emotional explosion) And when the darkness finally spoke, It wasn’t thunder — it was hope. It said the end was not the end, Just a world preparing to ascend. Your hand in mine was the spark of a sun, A beginning disguised as a world come undone. The void didn’t swallow — it sang us alive, A requiem turning into a battle cry. Final Chorus (the true knockout) This was the day the universe found its voice— When the stars aligned with a mortal choice. When the galaxies bowed to the love we made, And eternity shattered but wasn’t afraid. Every heartbeat rose like a dying star, Every scar became a nebula’s memoir. We rewrote creation without any noise— Except the sound of the universe finding its voice. Outro (soft, divine) If the world ends twice, let the second be this: A cosmic reminder of every kiss. For nothing survives like the truth we rejoice— On the day the universe found its voice.