If an EMP goes off, we'll need a secret code, somewhere to find each other, a way to message send, a place that no one knows, you'd be the first name, when they establish a registry, I'd look up, and see, I'd want to make sure, of you or just me. And I know you've grown tomatoes, I could cook us something nice, plus there's aid from NATO, I'd haggle for true oregano, exquisite tomato soup with rice. I worry about the world, I can't sleep either sometimes, I would want to know, if you're warm or safe, that's quite enough I think. If a phantom limb feels, my phantom heart crashes symbols, spooky phantasms of past joy, being seen as is, honestly, it's impossible to forget easily, easily, easily, easily, easily. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.