Do you feel what feel, see what I 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 your judgement of others Behold how the blind each other The philosopher You know so much about at all
Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall Thoughts that grow narrow being verbally Your mind is not your own, what sounds more mentally stimulating is you make your choice So you preach about how I'm supposed to be, yet you don't know your own sexuality Lies feed your judgement of others Behold how the blind lead each other The You know so much about nothing at all