This interference's shifting   A soft accent cascading   A second glimpse of falling TVs   Draws me in too easily   Some kind of nonchalance   Contains my will to chance   The avidity of youth   The naïvety of you      Somewhere where silence ended is where I reassemble   My lens to take your photograph   Which I throw away autographed   And there's an illegal tender   And there's a senseless sensor   And there's a notion we don't need      And they leave just like you   Never come undone   You deceive just like me   Next to me   Though I'll never even see you   Next to you   Never seen such beauty      Two persons in a vista   The third one says she's hollow   A moist and lashing spoken tongue   The words silent since I was young   In the flickerlight we're interlaced and face to face   Someone is blurring now, abiding time as I avow   And there's a soft surrender   And there's a stark contender   And there are notions we do need      I will never come undone