Past the point of no returning
Present the future
Past the point on no returning
I am the fuse
Cradled in my arms
Like a baby
Cradled in my arms
I hug a TV
Eyes are locked on numbers and grids
Despise, I’m lost, the season begins
Mind control the sweeps arrive
Time is lost the sea will divide
fears bind ordinary
All of us
The greater good is put to rest
One of us
It’s time to put these kids in bed
Past the point of no returning
Present the future
Past the point on no returning
I am the fuse
preying in the dark
like a death ray
staring into dark...
Eyes are locked the program begins
Crowd the house, the season will live
Mind control the sweeps arrive
Time is lost the scene will arise
fears bind ordinary
All of us
The greater good is put to rest
One of us
It’s time to put these kids in bed
Cloud of dust
And empty visions fill my head
Save us
Diseased
Save our future from not ever being
Ordinary in my ways
Staring at an empty screen
Ordinary in my ways
Channels are on
When the beast controls
And when the feast is over
Again with the guilt
The grain that wilts the will
Eye
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