Look in my eyes I´ll make you see
We´re drifting aimlessly
Blind in a world of make believe
Hear them sing their songs off key
N´ nod like they agree
Buying the need to be discreet
I´ve got no hand in matters worldly, I hardly care at all
What´s going on fails to concern me, Cos I´m locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind
It´s whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion & dream
In other words dishonesty
If I speak Ill, please, humor me
Won´t rant on endlessly
Just thought I´d try to make you see
It doesn´t solve a thing to dress it in a pretty gown
A stone will not need you to guess if
You´re still going to drown
So you know what drives me out
Out of my mind
It´s whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion & dream
In other words dishonesty
So can you name your demon?
Understand its scheming
I raise my glass and say "here´s to you"
Can you chase your demon?
Or will it take your freedom?
I raise my class and say "here´s to you"
I´ve got no hand...
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