All these wires

Itching for a flavor Can't resist your nature Still waiting for a savior High wire in a blazer Iso-late Cut it off, OK Iso-late Cut it off, OK Blown up on the front page Flexing in a mouse cage Washing out that last stain It never really goes away Iso-late Cut it off, OK Iso-late Cut it off, OK Disconnected touch and run out of love When you hear that crunch it weighs too much Don't mean to fuss but ain't this enough? Iso-late Cut it off, OK Iso-late Cut it off, OK All these wires tripped and crossed Where does one end? The other starts Missed connections and signal drops Isolate that feeling and send it up Iso-late Cut it off, OK Iso-late Cut it off, OK Iso-late Cut it off, OK Iso-late Cut it off, OK