White lines running through the day
Shining paths that guide the way
Every trace begins to glow
Linked together in a flow
All the moments start to bind
Threads of light begin to climb
Nothing separate remains
Everything connects again
Brightflow moving through it all
Every rise and every fall
Every spark becomes a stream
Carrying a single beam
Brightflow running deep and wide
Every tone aligned inside
Every second starts to show
Connected in a Brightflow
Fragments from a passing light
Now assemble into sight
Pieces once were drifting far
Now they know just where they are
No division left to trace
Everything in perfect place
Every line becomes a guide
Drawing all the strands inside
Brightflow moving through it all
Every rise and every fall
Every spark becomes a stream
Carrying a single beam
Brightflow running deep and wide
Every tone aligned inside
Every second starts to show
Connected in a Brightflow
All the paths begin to merge
Every current starts to surge
From the first to final line
Everything becomes aligned
Brightflow bursting into one
Every phase already done
All the scattered lights combine
Forming one continuous line
Brightflow stretching past the frame
Nothing left to name or claim
Every trace becomes the glow
Endless in a Brightflow
