You want to see the blue print rip
You want to see flames burning up the script
You want to see the words you wrote
return to the pen, to the amr, to the heart and then

That's the way fate's come unsealed
That's the way life and death's revealed

First thing you must set the method down
Next you mustn't pick it up and now

Set the methods down down
So you said the words
Set the moeth down down
Still you're locked in stir

You want to take those roadmaps off
and let you violent little corners go soft
and feel animity for no one
and forget exactly where you're going