Beyond the costs involved that fade out again, i could almost hear it A heart that's young enough to crush beneath the smell of all the plastic explosives The silent invasion is over A cloud of smoke dissolves and fades out again Just beyond the clearing the landscapes covered under dust The sound of false alarms are our only protection
Separate the signal/vacate the building... Swept beneath the dirty opportunity to process, communicate, collapse and sever Trapped between a motorcade and open casket surgery, choking on the chemistry of fractured speech forever This is a permanent favor