I can remember the night our eyes were traded out
For malfunctioning projectors
Plugged in our visual sockets, filtering our view
I can remember the second the quiet, humming waves
Turned on us with everything they got
Turned from drowsy messengers to a virus spreading horde
We still kiss goodnight and how our lips bleed
But we'll never taste the blood because the reason for its flow
Is the treason we wake up every morning.
I can remember the song we sang when we lost the notes
We needed to live as a (imagi)nation under the same burning flag
Daily routines built brick by brick
Into the stories of our lives with the pages growing thinner
As we get closer to the end and I still remember every single thing