Staring at the cellophane

Everything's so restless The wind has come again Blowing me so far I think I see a star First you think your fortune's lovely And you fly out through the door Grandmama I feel so lonely My rapture's...
Camera One, we're live. Let's state the mission (It's no surprise): The leaders say, "Disparate measures call forth desperate times." Plug it in: the war machine. Fall in line with the...