Construction Lyrics

The truth of the matter is
anything is possible
had you not seen it all from birth
and bled it of its strangeness
it would appear for what it is
a fetishized novelty
a fevered dream
having neither analogue
nor precedent

the order in the air you see
is only what you put there

(it's not constrained by any latitude )

like a string in a maze
so you don't lose your way
and although I want it to
reason can't always be
that eagle clutching a paralytic snake