Too Right

It rises up in the evening
 An invisible motorcade
 I behave as if eyes are on me
 And a force I must obey
 If it's truth then you want me to prove it
 So I'm still as a dead honeybee
 And I cry for love like a baby
 And my baby feeds it to me
 I live in terror of it
 Happens all the time
 Contentment is no limit time
 I can wire myself to believe it
 Like the shock of the afterbrain
 And I switched my mind to receive it
 Since the day you knew my name
 The absence of light should amaze me
 But it's dark out every night
 And my energy not what it should be
 Cause you put me a bit too right
 I live in terror of it
 It is by design
 Inevitable it is time