Eight

Stephen: whats the password? whats the password? error; invalid; system failure. when i get my hands on them.. oh just you wait and you'll see... 



"give me one reason to trust you" she said, and i replied

"i can not for i have none" and she cried.

"then give me your trust so that mine can return" she said, and i replied

"i can not for i have none" and i would have cried, but my eyes has dried.

"then share with me a starving need to hold on" she said, and i replied 

"i can not for i have none"

"what then? where do we place ourselves?" 

"on the funeral pyre to burn." and burn.



Lindsay: Reinventing moonlight for model lace. Hands touch faces and lips whisper simple phrases. So faithful, so sincere. Across the room stands a kind man who doesn't know my name, the kind man doesn't know my face. I wasn't plugged in today and I couldn't help thinking that/ that meant something very profound. 



(stephen&lindsey are members of the band and each paragraph is what they scream/sing individually)