If I could   I'd reposition   This collection of atoms   And make sure they'd bend   They'd bend to fit you      The anti-matter redefines   The circuitry of shapeless lines   Changing patterns, augmenting signs   In an effort to redesign   The curves of science, the never-ending ties   In the space of time, the strength of size   The sound of lines, the shape of size   The sounds of time      We're interrupting infinity   Me and you interrupt