watch your back, you're leaving tracks 'Cause you got mud on your shoes 'Cause baby There is something you have missed You've been playing a contortionist
as I begin to sink into this fate that I have tried so hard to tread while you sit with your magazines your cigarettes your apathy as we continue downward
the burden and get well It's what everyone's trying to sell Anything you want to be Weigh the screenplay and revise Warp, warp, warp with the contortionist
Bridge to analyst; access the secondary plasmic dataholds. Now viewing all current planetary bodies. Move to constrain your results to newest sentient
The rebirth of intelligent life will restore this planet's cosmic status. As the surface draws into focus, every variance and nuance realized. The simple
Now the inaugural exchange is done, we cannot see past the solar shroud. Escape. Calculating all viable routes. This terrestrial rock will be consumed
For solutions, look to the sky. Coincide with constellations. I stand correct. Time stands exact. Your time of departure has arrived. Initiate this birth
We are among the stars We are the operators of this Volvous array This expedition takes us home Systems realigned Visualizing pictures Calculating reflex
We long to feel our bodies outside centrifugal conditions. An orderly solar system will outlast this guiding center system. As we leave our galaxy, every
All that is left of me are the eyes of a killer. Cold and calculated rage calls my name, rips my soul right from my chest. These are the days that show
We are among the stars Who are the operators of this boundless array? The expedition takes us to our new home... Systems reallign Speculation based
Never again will I fall victim to this curse.
I have seen the sun rise and set, felt my blood drip from my mouth, but nothing could have prepared me for what came next. Is this just paranoia that
The system is now free. Witness our obsolescence, end sparks of life. A new species can never fathom how quickly it will be extinct. The system is now
A warning to conducting officers of the machine: You are exposed to the diatomic focused gravity. Stray cosmic rays are threatening our generational
This is passion personified into a rage that is ripping and tearing at my body and soul, thus leaving me weak. I've had just about all I can take; this
Thousands of wasted words, millions of misinterpreted miscommunications; progress is slowing, a delayed reaction has caused a momentary lapse. All of
I have scoured the earth for the pieces of me that I lost when you left; when you walked across the threshold of love and into the open arms of betrayal
