Wake up the blackened spoon Overturned in fibers wove An optic cable Shining in the gloom Foul medicine sets The precedent to live A life of accidents and fables Signal interference On the high-diction cables Burning in the time code Burning in the time code Excellence seeped into distortion Every day bent a bit more out of proportion Lo-revelations at slow revolutions Scratching the light off the horizon Blacklight headache in the dim blue dawn Turned to touch your lips and you were gone Stumbled into overload Burning in the time code Burning in the time code Burning in the time code