Let's meet where the paved roads end
Make sure that we're secure

The cold words sit on frost-bitten lips,
But words, like knives, should cut through
Each glance we make is a chance we take
And they wait for us to fail
Have the things we meant to keep in quiet been found?
Have we failed?
Our discourse is disarrayed
And dancing in the airwaves

You've breached our communications;
This isn't small talk, it's espionage
It's how we say goodbye

You're straying from the standard
Slipped phenol in the glass
And overturned the gasoline
We've failed

You've got all wires crossed
I've got you in crosshairs

Cut all ties
And end transmission
It's only business