Lyrics
Verse]
Back in nineteen-hundred, Planck caught that quantum spark,
radiation movin’ in little beats in’ the dark.
Einstein broke the photoelectric game,
one hit, one electron flyin’ off with no shame.
Bohr sketched orbits, all quantized and tight,
transitions carvin’ lines in the spectrum light.
The atom’s picture started shiftin’ its view—
yeah, that’s the start of somethin’ brand new.
[Pre-Chorus]
Classical rules just ain’t enough,
the tiny world’s playin’ different stuff.
[Chorus]
Quantum mechanics—probabilities spinnin’,
wavefunction runnin’, every moment winnin’.
You look—and the state drops down to one call,
measurement changin’ the watcher after all.
Every particle dancin’ in a sea of might-be,
no one knows where it ends or what’s real truly.
Superpositions twistin’, worlds intertwinin’,
future’s drawin’ itself while our eyes keep divin’.
[Bridge]
De Broglie tied matter to a wavin’ line,
Schrödinger wrote ψ glowin’, shiftin’ in time.
Born flipped it all to pure probability,
no certainties—just possibility.
Heisenberg cut down perfect precision,
Delta ex Delta pi locked in a losin’ collision.
Operators clashin’, never alignin’,
you can’t know all the truth they’re defin’in’.
[Chorus]
Old-school determinism starts breakin’ apart,
uncertainty risin’, takin’ over the chart.
[Bridge]
We’re writin’ formulas, chasin’ paradox dreams,
cats hangin’ halfway between livin’ extremes.
Many worlds or one truth in disguise?
Copenhagen or objectified ties?
Even time starts losin’ its direction,
vacuum rumblin’ with quantum affection.
Between cold logic and mystery unfoldin’,
the question stays: what world are we holdin’?
[Verse]
Spin quantized in a magnetic ride,
Stern–Gerlach showin’ there’s nowhere to hide.
Entanglement lockin’ states far away,
correlations breakin’ rules every day.
EPR callin’ realism out bold,
Bell showin’ nature don’t do what it’s told.
From theory to tech you use on the daily,
transistors and lasers born kinda crazy.
[Chorus]
Yeah this is physics of the deep unknown,
runin’ the atom and every moment we own.
Not metaphor—just hardcore law,
reality choppin’ discrete and raw.
From the quantum spark to the cosmic scene,
tiny mechanics runnin’ everything unseen.
In tangled states and equations alive,
whole new universes startin’ to arrive.
Style of Music
Powerful emotional female vocals; electropop with cinematic vibes; synth layers, deep bass, light strings; mood tension, and soaring intensity.