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