Christa mccauliffe's cacaophony (reprise)

Locomote with that antique face
Fighting off a pack of wolves
Rotating crimes
And a tagline i couldn't
Have bargained with

Indent the rigid decade
And in time, they won't want to know
But we all step at the same time
And i wonder how long
This could burn out

Give me the intstructions now
And earn the gold star winning
These days have become infinite (infants?)
And only those will echo upon heat wave

Dodge all the expectations
And in time, they won't want to know
But we all step outside now
And give veils to a colorful crow
I push aside my stolen prize?

I wait to be exposed now
It's something to reveal