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