I Pulled The Plug On A Dying Man (And Then He Died)

Jogging in place for the camera
In front of a green screen
Never seemed too much
Like an adventure to me
I know you're captured by this idea,
But it's not for me

Light bulbs flicker above,
Leaving nothing but
A sense of acknowledgement
What has been done cannot be reversed
Don't say that this was a false accusation

The voice of that decision
Was an ear-splitting thunder
An avalanche of lies
Came crashing down

He was a gentleman on whom,
I built an absolute trust
A mirror reflection of your own self-greed
Confused between reality and a fantasy

The equation was unbalanced
Temptation got the best of you