Gone way out of the way
To put you in the picture
By artificial light
Contemplate one more clean slate
To turn it around and around
No one knows this better than you
Monochrome, we go it alone
Or come together again
To sing our dissonant praises
Deadline for compromise
Behold the bedlam
Left with nothing but this axe to grind
Fingers crossed that crossed your heart
Hoping that we would die
The grandest of exits
One’s desire for deliverance
Another one’s abstinence
Uneasy lies the head that wears the crown
Take another side
Paint it black or white
Collide
Define point A, point B
Void all in between
Divide