Do you feel what I feel, see what I see, hear what I hear There is a line must draw between your dream world and reality Do you live life or share the breath I breathe Lies feed your judgement of others Behold how blind lead each other The philosopher You know so much about nothing at
Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall Thoughts 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 how I'm supposed to be, yet you you know your own sexuality Lies feed your judgement of others Behold the blind lead each other The philosopher You know so much about nothing at all