Diane Hine - Stuff and Nonsense lyrics

A universe that's saddle shaped in three-dimensioned space, Is unimaginably draped in four-dimensioned case. A magnet steals a needle from the feeble grip of Earth, The photon force with much aplomb accentuates its worth. Expanding spacetime's relative but nothing's at the brink, To spacetime it's indicative that things within it shrink. The quasicrystal calls for more dimensions than just three, Essentially to underscore Its perfect symmetry. Some gravitons escape our four- dimensioned universe, And that is why the force is poor at halting its diperse. As time slows down near ma**ive things, black holes command it still. There must be someplace time has wings where density is nil.