Wouldn't strings of different lengths just end up in your tangles? Easily frazzled by the limitless possibles That girl is a blazing light! The streets are bleeding heart rage Blessings from a dying age That girl puts her mind to larger things The stomp, the clap, the hoot with feeling! I know you're waiting for someone to tell you Your father or your family or maybe you don't know who That you are a blazing light! Worth every moment of time that you find (All the time that you find.) I had a fever's fever, saw machines below the streets Saw the gear below our skin; the sparks within the seeds I had a fever's fever, saw the march of modern souls Must be thievery; ambiguoso All the time that you find!