My memories keep me feverish and sane that night alive with stars and signs I can't explain I recall an autumn fire, a burnt out car the shutdown cinema do you? it's never the same this way the world versus itself it's them and us, there's no-one else shoot a glance across the room lightning strikes, no-one moves tunnels we dig into our tired souls rip up the foundations expose all the holes tearing away at the tense and frayed supports I understand anger, I know what it's for