And sometimes I wonder if four syllable infinity has an end, or I'll continue in a loop to find you beyond mortal extinction. If I could elope you from an infinite loop of paradox, or I'll lose you in the bewilderment of quantum physics. May be, I'll keep running in a circle if you're on the other end but the irony is I don't even know where the circle commences from. (Read the caption) And sometimes I wonder if four syllable infinity has an end, or I'll continue in a loop to find you beyond mortal extinction. If I could write you in different combinations of twenty-six