Reading your fortune in your bowl of alphabet soup.
Conversations on soul versus self, become redundant for the thousandth time you've lived your life
The truth is transparent
But not incredibly clear
You believe it's courage
But it's just crystalline fear
Mercury, in retrospect, didn't perceive my dream
Turn the light off, when you leave
It doesn't matter if it fits right, only if you buy it
Deals don't come from down inside your heart, they're on sale for hire
Where's the local fear merchant, I'd like to make an appointment
To teach him a couple words that aren't found inside the Bible
Anarchy ain't just belief in nothing anymore
God is in the details of the ranks of who is slaughtered
To my good friend Charlie Flynn, who I don't even know,
You believed in me so I will miss you more than most.