Moving through the waste
Moving through the wires
Communicating prayers
Diseased empires
Is that a wasp on the breeze
As it falls by degrees
Or a bomb that fell
You know I just can't tell
Implicit the fractured fall
Because the life model covers it all
It's a far cry, the stain on your window
But it's a curtain call
Loose, loose, loose
Gonna turn my shadow loose, loose, loose
The life model's dead
Couldn't pull her from the edge
It's probable she fell
I wish she flew instead
Is there a presence in the room
Because you left too soon
Like when a silence fell
You know I just can't tell
Implicit the fractured fall
Because the life model covers it all
It's a far cry, the stain on your window
But it's a curtain call
Loose, loose, loose
Gonna turn my shadow loose, loose, loose