"This angel has no memory" Spotlight on stage center Who takes this mantle up and away A prize fighter stance and stiff upright Convictions my skeleton And stand you up like a soldier They think they got something on me But I think I know something about you Isolation Throws it's arms around you Anything Disentangled Relative shift This radiant child Bathes in the water high on Skeletons And a trace of time when We were young and disinjunctured My spirit awoke Doing the same old thing This angel couldn't care less Antigone travels time Entwined in the crime of the century A loose knit band of burned out dreams And here this flag is planted They think they got something on you But I think I know something about you A graceful wind Got its hands around you Disappointed Disentangled A relative cage Empirical pinhole camera raw ion Skeletons and a trace of a time when We were young and the wind would whisper When you wanted it to That nothing ever changes And I'm telling you