line's shut down 

no getting out

could panic

or just relax

 

see this as an opportunity 

I have no doubt

if we don't sublimate 

stress it’ll attack

 

so let’s count backwards

from one 

let’s whistle that unfinished

symphony 

 

let’s get ourselves undone 

and try to remember 

how we got here

 

line’s back on 

we’re different now

temporarily out of sync 

our memories almost 

ate us whole 

 

thank god for technology