Putting the parts into place.
A jigsaw race to re-make here.
The money-mad escalate.
Unreal estates,
the rest just wait here.
Whatever was said, you are still in the red.
And your home is your head.
Watch the shell on the left.
When will you learn to believe in the right time to leave?
Where will you go?
Between the green and the gray,
there's no place for sentiment, Dear.
So many happy returns,
if you lose what you bet here.
Whatever was said, you are still in the red.
And your home is your head.
Watch the shell on the left.
When will you learn to believe in the right time to leave?
Where will you go?
The sirens are sweetly singing: "Location is everything."
Blue surveillance glow.
It's already home.
Force a fit to some.
Archetype you know.
Blue surveillance glow.
It's already home.
Putting the parts into place.
Down in the Unreal Estates.
On any summer evening, you still hear the sirens screaming...