Greenlit

Along the line, when You get to try it It’s present In all the quiet I guess I’m biased I hate that I’m right It’s all aligning Heaven redefining Still way off the base It must have come from somewhere… I screened the pilot Tethered it to your eyelids Greenlit, I paid to Forge the state I left it in It had your likeness And a black iris You didn’t It’s all denial Everything minus The real thing And I saved it now And I played it out