lost in the pilgrim sky a crack in a perfect line a cure for the common good you did what you knew you should i watched as you pulled away to be what you had to say torn from the ceiling down before you can turn around the once and the future queen a series of settlings the hope and the hopeless cause the moment the morning comes a system of symmetry a pen sticking in my ribs just isn t enough to live the ark of the waning moon there s nothing more we can do walk away dead and gone no sense when the timing s wrong for be on the worry soon she says what i ve always known a system of symmetry 