All worn down
Here entombed
In your greyed out
Living room
I realize as I am placating you
I'm shrinking in your estimation too
But when you're outside
Or way out of line
I'll be there too
Absolutely blue
Signal out
To the great beyond
Is there anything
Out there you want?
Victim of your own ambition, now
You act like you invented being let down
But when you're outside
Or way out of line
I'll be there too
Absolutely blue