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