Diminished Reality - Blindfold
So you don't have a plan
It's too late
So you don't have a map
That's so sad
And you don't have the cash
Ok fine
Ain't nothing wrong to make do in this pond of muddy water
Hold on
One sec
You seem to have the time
To think twice
Can't bear the thought of
Ordinary life
Watch them approaching that finish line
Talking to ya
Yea they've been talking to ya
And they've been screaming at ya
Can you hear
And now they're grabbing your arms
And now they're pounding your chest
And now they're bleaching your brain till it's all blank
Strike you with a couple letters in bold
That make the paragraphs easy to forget
And blind you with another color another taboo
Another molded smile another point of view another fool
Running to the rainbow
Don't care what it takes
Sucked into a sandstorm
Time and time again
All want to be different
All end up the same
Voices come in nine directions
Loudest one will win
How did you miss out
How did you miss out
You cannot miss out
You cannot miss out
Running to the rainbow
Don't care what it takes
Sucked into a sandstorm
Time and time again
All want to be different
All end up the same
Voices come in nine directions
All but you will win
Running to the big crowd
Don't care what it takes
Tricked into a made-up story
Time and time again
All want to be different
All end up the same
Voices fighting for attention
End where you begin