Cameo...

Conditioned you, me, see me drown
You're on the rim of currents that turn
In ignorance, there is no way to learn
Take a cure that just takes you down
Not for good, that much is understood
Lights being on green, borrowing terms
It's just the same, not even a different name
No way out that I can see but select destiny
Just thrown from the chair, the throne
Gives me time to think should I add care
Turn down the TV or turn down my pulse
Control my heart, cause this sound is too much