I'm closer to my coffin now
The offer's on the table, but I'm unable
Found then lost somehow
The situations stable, I cut the cable
If you want me to, well I'll wait for you
If you think you can't, I can still pretend
I'll peel your layers off ‘til you ask me to stop
Until the current shifts and you rip me up instead
If moderation's real, could you explain how it feels?
Where does the basis stand? I never thought I would defend it
So I've established this (There's things I don't remember at all)
So many things I may have missed
Tell me who wrote the rules? (Tell me I don't remember at all)
I never heard, I never knew
If there's one thing I've found there's always more (And This I assume is true for you)
And though you try to put it down its hard to ignore
I'm closer to my coffin now
The offer's on the table, but I'm unable
Found then lost somehow
The situations stable, I cut the cable