Blueprints For Future Homes

Like miracles like Clockwork and like miracles

You witnessed halos but you failed to see its horns

The illusion of intelligence a continuous sounding bell

And can feel the interruption in the air

Can you feel the static

I've never seen you like this

Well that's what I said

Drive drive vultures home

You're killing me

Just bury me

Well that's what I said

And I said exactly what I meant

Holy Ghosts and talk show hosts

How I panic as you fail

Your conscience is a wolf

Walls are being built

Deception wears its veil and her charm is fleeting

But her love just will not last

Far from men you hang and sway with no defender

Pushed around by the noise of this carefree crowd

I will not sleep while you are throwing anchors to a drowning generation

Hell is empty the devils are here

I will never sleep