Past Imperfect letra

we won't play your game. ou wrote the book,
made the rules.
we are excerpts from the same book,
dog-eared but not worn out.
all books reach an ending.
so, then, will our movement.
gather all your hang-ups & feed them to the sharks.
we'll inhabit the space between the two extremes:
so alive in body & so devoid of heart.
we knew there would be no future;
that was our greatest freedom.

Ampere - Letras

• A Letter To A Friend
• A New Dialect
• Abject Failure
• Against Automation
• At Its Heart & At Its Head
• Burned Out & Hollow
• Diffident Dissonance
• Dover & Grove
• Escapism
• In Antiquity
• In Memoriam
• Money Stinks
• My Favorite Movie
• New Forms
• New Urbanism
• Now We Rise And Are Everywhere
• Our Adventures Incomplete
• Our Exit Strategy
• Past Imperfect
• Remain Unadapted
• Secret Hallways
• Sleepwalkers
• The Jailors Speak Of Freedom
• Things I'd Rather Not Have Learned
• We Live Like Lost Children
• What It's Like To Fly
• Woodlawn
• Wormwood, Radiation
• Your Still Life