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