Dead Agenda

We brought upon this dead agenda now

we stole the chapter with spotless conscience

turn back time

recall a better life

Beneath the sky another season passed us

quick enough to go unnoticed

yet the pitch black sinks in deep

as promises shatter in our hands

and breathing is of greater importance

We turned out just fine, didn't we?

If not, then tell me what I am

tell me I'm not the monster in the office building

Show me where my heart is one last time

and I'll keep the memory inside me somewhere

Where it's safe from the sulphur rain

leached from the fires we watch

every night on the TV screen

but never get burned from

Make it burn

(through the cables)

make it burn

(follow the telephone lines)

make it burn

(we scream)