Blueprint Sparks

Clocks on the mantle ticking way too slow Another blueprint that we have to scrap Watching the shadows as they come and go Stepping right over every painted trap Break the routine, leave the door wide open Count every promise that was never broken Hit the distortion, turn the amplifier high Sparks jumping upward to the grey winter sky Concrete foundations shaking underneath Running the pavement with grit in our teeth No second guessing when the signals align Taking our chances on the borderline