Tethered Turmoil

PLAY-GROUND SWINGS RE-VERB-ING THROUGH THE SKY,

J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, WATCH-ING IT GO BY.

SOUR-SWEET VIBES WITH A POP-PUNK SWING,

MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE HIGH SCHOOL RING!

Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,

There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!

DROP-DEAD ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,

GUT-SY RHYTHMS FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.

Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,

SKECH-ers step-ping bold-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.

MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,

5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!

CATH-AR-TIC AN-THEMS

BLEED-ING IT OUT,

EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!

BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,

ALT-POP SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.

WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,

WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.