Dialogue - .calibre

I pushed you forward, the artificial place

Cause I need people with a nameless face

I pushed you backward

The natural disgrace

Now we’re seekers with a blinded gaze

She points I stare, but I can hardly see it through

She points I stare, she needs me unaware

I point you stare, but you may never see me through

I point you stare, I love you unaware

Hey rebel how long would you think it takes a running man

To kill off every kind and every fucking president

To light up all the golden steppingstones that come along

In your icon-wonderland

Hey rebel how long would you think it takes a common rise

To get a million people up and out and organized

To overthrow the ever common party line

While we’re paralyzed

She points I stare, but I can hardly see it through

She points I stare, she needs me unaware

I point you stare, but you may never see me through

I point you stare, I love you unaware

Hey rebel how long would you think it takes a common friend

To make this world of silence really, really deafening

I’m bewildered by the menace of your energy, reaching for my medicine

You really take away the power of my healing

Reaching for my medicine

Running and running from all the serial enterprise

Nothing is like shedding rulers decay and demise

Gushing and gushing from all the wounds of our camouflage, trip over the

government the monarch the entourage

I stare the monarch and the entourage

I stare at all the hungry hands awaiting me to take the stand

I stare at every flooding cage awaiting me to take the stage

Awaiting me to take the stage and so I will

She points I stare, but I can hardly see it through

She points I stare, she needs me unaware

I point you stare, but you may never see me through

I point you stare, I love you unaware

I stare the monarch and the entourage

I stare the monarch and the entourage