White frame homes to live in leave nothing to gain Your colorless divinities can scarcely light the way White frame lies in celibate rows they swell and meld together Aspirations live in possessions each dweller's dream so similar Keep witches behind mythical lines and squeeze my faith between my knees I can't take one more lie so I'll take one of each In this static heat I barely make my home suffice Persuaded by a sleepy beat I can't tell which is mine Impeded by machine awash in blue light Spending nights imbibing life through my screen It shows me to believe Keep witches behind mythical lines and squeeze my faith between my knees I can't take one more lie so I'll take one of each Pack it in Save it up Pack it in Save it up