[00:00.000] 作词 : 邹晔Ganny
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 邹晔Ganny
[00:02.000] 编曲 : 邹晔Ganny
[00:13.477]Forget the solid matter, the world you think you know
[00:19.500]It's a whirlwind of potential, a probabilistic show
[00:25.797]Where paths are sums of histories, and every when and how
[00:32.037]Is written in the interactions that we're figuring out now
[00:37.676]
[00:38.012]
[00:38.486]And I draw the lines of force, the particle ballet
[00:44.469]A diagram of creation, in a physicist's play
[00:50.941]A electron meets a photon, in a quantum, graceful twist
[00:57.014]This is the music of the void, the reason we exist!
[01:02.959]
[01:04.767]
[01:07.343]A wiggly line, a squiggly line, a simple, elegant mark
[01:13.208]That charts a journey through the dark, a momentary spark
[01:19.440]The math behind the beauty, the beauty in the code
[01:25.729]Is the grandest, wildest symphony that ever has been showed
[01:31.594]
[01:31.930]
[01:32.086]And I draw the lines of force, the particle ballet
[01:38.375]A diagram of creation, in a physicist's play
[01:44.704]It's a dance of annihilation, a birth of something new...
[01:50.848]A story told by diagrams, forever fresh and true.
[01:57.161]
[01:59.513]
[02:10.074]It's not just rock and planet, it's a dance of endless might...
[02:16.675]A universe of patterns, spinning in the night...
[02:21.851]
[02:22.069]
[02:22.940]The beauty... is in the interaction.
[02:29.084]The dance... is all there is.

作词 : 邹晔Ganny
作曲 : 邹晔Ganny
编曲 : 邹晔Ganny
Forget the solid matter, the world you think you know
It's a whirlwind of potential, a probabilistic show
Where paths are sums of histories, and every when and how
Is written in the interactions that we're figuring out now

And I draw the lines of force, the particle ballet
A diagram of creation, in a physicist's play
A electron meets a photon, in a quantum, graceful twist
This is the music of the void, the reason we exist!

A wiggly line, a squiggly line, a simple, elegant mark
That charts a journey through the dark, a momentary spark
The math behind the beauty, the beauty in the code
Is the grandest, wildest symphony that ever has been showed

And I draw the lines of force, the particle ballet
A diagram of creation, in a physicist's play
It's a dance of annihilation, a birth of something new...
A story told by diagrams, forever fresh and true.

It's not just rock and planet, it's a dance of endless might...
A universe of patterns, spinning in the night...

The beauty... is in the interaction.
The dance... is all there is.