Do you feel what I feel, see what see, hear what hear There is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality you live my life or share the breath I breathe Lies feed judgement of others Behold how the blind lead each other The philosopher know so much about nothing at all
Ideas that fall under shadows of that stand tall Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released Your mind is not your what sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice So you about how I'm supposed to be, yet don't you know your own sexuality Lies feed your judgement of Behold how the blind lead each other The philosopher You know so much about nothing at all