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Hand of man, so unseen
Life is nothing like what you see on TV
Doing nothing, going nowhere
With a mind that's running with the screen abyss
Lover, fail me with your promises
And when it ends, you push me back
In to my own life
Dig a hole, in your bed
For all the feelings you forgot to have
Doing things that you think are unseen
With your eyes searching for the sea of bliss
Lover, fail me with your promises
And when it ends, you push me back
In to my own life
And piled up miles high in the land fills
Are the sea of TVs
They ended the dreams
And they let you consume you
