Confronted with the motion
Of a world without direction
Resist apathy
Find meaning without certainty
Don't inhabit a room without windows
Just blinds
And lock it from the inside
Impenetrable

Unprogrammed, yet commanded
Same purpose, different package
Possibilities?
Or destiny via circuitry?
Unmistakable hues of ambiguous light
Will keep on the inside
And vulnerable

And with myself
Looking back I'm left undone
And with myself
Looking back I'm left undone

And with myself looking back
I'm left undone
And with myself...

Angels sway
Angels sway