Misread signals
Between the wrinkles
And lines drawn in the sand

Exits glowing
Coming or going?
Shrinking or still growing?

Prepare pillow
Fall out of the window
We'll draw a crowd below
Before we go

I'm your architect
Harbour and neglect
Contracted to perfect
And protect

Are you a weight in the hollow?
Are you a mirage in the haze?
Did we bring into being the notes and the dates in the calendar?
What a decision we made

The war we met
Bohemian protest
Computed and upset