Cling Ring - Violet World of Glass Lyrics

My final hour of darkness
Before the black curtain of night unfurls
Do what the TV says to
Shine a light on the world
Misery is a temple
And happiness a crutch
Dispel your soul of wicked ways and bleach your mind of abstract thought

I can't remember my mom's name
I need to speak to the doctor
Nobody ever answers when I call the number
I think my synapses are soldered
Wired to pointless routines
A violet world of glass
I saw it in my sleep
I found a gap in the universe
But no one listens to me

All along
There was never anyone
My final hour of darkness

There's something wrong with the moon
A violent world of death
Refracted back at you