Tuesday That Never Came

Turn it on, it's alive moment's later Fear is infinite power with a million motives Too much to navigate Tuesday that never came Turn it off and on again Life is a wasteland of dreams It remains unbroken Faster in the long term And slower in the short term lately We're already late The chance has gone away But not too far This is how we failed And blamed it on true north This is not true north Seen another way Some things they can never change Not too much or not enough Conditioned minds Repeat the same lines Like who's to say this is, this is not true north This is not true north Too much to navigate Some Tuesdays can never change Turn it off Or turn it off and on again then stop