You want to see the blue print rip You want to see flames burning up the script Youw ant to see the words you wrote return to the pen, to the arm, to the heart and then That's the way fates come unsealed That's the way life and death's revealed First thing you must set the method down Next you mustn't pick it up and now Set the method down down So you said the words Set the method down down Still you're locked in stir You want to take those roadmaps off and let your violent little corners go soft and feel enmity for no one and forget exactly where you're going