Turn off the screens. Vacate the rooms. Signal the green flag. We want to know. They want to choke. We won't let go. They want to choke. We're on the run again. Lame feet to walk the staircase. All three again. A trail to cut through resource and hands to open recourse. Recite good-byes. Color the view. The dye has run again. We want to know. They want to choke. We won't let go. They want to choke. We're on the run again. Pay off the hits indefinite. All three again. Jump guns to tracks, arms bound tight. Alone again we falter ties. Criminalize these voyeur eyes...