i saw flashes of another life when the seasons change
when the screen turns red we’ll turn off the lights and we will start the tape again
this is where it begins
this is the end
happy family pyramid scheming infomercial conspiracy
i’d be stylized, set for life, in this user friendly easy life
did i call off my calling, is it coming to haunt me, is it water under the bridge
burning bridges, burning bridges, water under the bridge
i want that happy ending, is it ever coming
i want that higher meaning,
all these meanings mean new things
every season that freezes too quickly, two days for autumn two days for winter
every season that carries new meaning, two days for spring only one day of summer
water and bridges, building our bridges, we’re only building half of our bridges
we only build on our side of the river
the other side is none of our business
we will go to hell with the fortunate son
recidivism of the fortunate son
sort through this chaos, this pecking order
hierarchal power structure
water and bridges, it keeps on coming back
keep on dreaming they’ll be calling soon
there’ll be a symphony in my living room
culling >
