blue sky warning this morning
we'll be neighbors in flight
if it stays blue tonight
baby we were born to make tracks
until we are running on fumes
and the madness consumes us all
we could be the last objects to fall
help each other stall the outcome
so comfortably numb around you
staring at our compound abstract view
it's almost as beautiful as you are
my favorite star
shining bright on a love bizarre
i can radiate in that illumination
half of that good combination equation
there are times i am the leaf
and then there are times
i am the wind that bends direction
we could switch sides again and again
or play one role throughout dimensions

you and i should party at ground zero tonight
bring your Deus Ex Machina
if it's alright with you
we'll use it to converse with a chosen few
clues get gathered and examined
we dance amongst the strange patterns
in a freeform manner
like nothing else matters
puppets on strings
tangled amongst ourselves
and the moment
amongst other things
human evidence of harmonic resonance
waves of sound bounce off the edifice
that was manifested like inception
from the moment of our connection
without question
call it headquarters for the heist
we'll pull on the Zeitgeist
we won't think twice about it
our elements were combined
to influence the collective mind
and realign the objective

these two are silent partners
soul caliber collaborators
creators of their own existence
like persistence in motion
healers with a mix of remedies and potions
we communicate solely
among a range of mystical tones
and make no bones about it
lonesome heroes with less than zero
but not negative
it's all relative
we are artisans disguised as partisans
trapped inside a matrix of charlatans
like Mr. Overseas, we carry on regardless
so the legacy won't tarnish
harness the energy
on some wild hearts can't be broken
or damaged in any other fashion
indicative of everlasting passionate
spiritually solid manufacturing