All We Need Is a Little Energon, And a Lot of Luck - Meet Me In St. Louis

What was i saying?

in one ear, and out the other

Fibre optic noises

Fracture lines and moisture

Call and response

Up to scratch, i sat tight, tied up in electrical tape

Shall i get out and walk?

you call the shots

Enough is enough, im out of my face

And dragging my feet through the whites of their eyes

I’ll burst into flames, and repeat

That’s settled then

My lips are criminal, that’s muscle memory

I have learned my lines and they’re heat seeking

It’s all scripted, not up to scratch

But we’ll clinch the deal, can anyone drive this thing?

Templates and back-catalouge you can’t go wrong

Walk.

Don’t walk

Damaged goods (pressed flowers)

It’s obvious (pressed flowers)

Bubble wrapped (pressed flowers)

Damaged goods for all our

Hours, minutes and seconds

Walk don’t walk

It’s not up to scratch

Enough is enough

And repeat

In one ear

And out the other

Heat seeking

I’ve learned my lines

Fracture lines

Don’t walk

Bubble wrapped for all our hours, minutes and seconds