Station

The subpoenas always came in unmarked cruisers
The fonts were bold and told us what to do
The schematics we stole were impossible to decipher
So let’s go downtown and see this whole thing through
I would feel much better if this day had narration
While we’re living out some archetype clean and blue
There are moments here that don’t come from this station
There are lifetimes here repeated till they’re true