We must talk on every telephone. Get eaten off the web. We must rip out all the epilogues. From the books that we have read. And to the face of every criminal.
Well once I gave a look to you but you never gave it back. So here I stand expressionless but my memories intact. I guess the past is good for a laugh.
No news that's good news,. Someone's gonna break.. See things change,. I've been changing everything.. It's peaceful,. The pitch black,. When the last light on goes out..