Walken’s Syndrome Fugazi

Fragile stem
Asleep at stop-light again
Red, dressed in red, drenched in red, spreading red, ever red

Fragile stem
Veering for control again
Change lanes, explain how strain defers the impact of speed

On (on, on, on, on)
On
Past
Gone
Gone (gone, gone, gone)
Gone
Past (past, past, past)
On

Fragile stem
Made your own road again
Scars crash and glass made you laugh you'd show it off to your friends
Fr-fr-fr-fragile stem
Lay down your arms and then
Steer into the headlights like the dead light of the last sun you'll see

On (on, on, on)
On
Past
Gone
Gone (gone, gone, gone)
Gone
Past (past, past, past)
On