Look in my eyes Ill make you see
Were drifting aimlessly
Blind in a world of make believe
Hear them sing their songs off key
N nod like they agree
Buying the need to be discreet
Ive got no hand in matters worldly, I hardly care at all
Whats going on fails to concern me, Cos Im locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind
Its whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion & dream
In other words dishonesty
If I speak Ill, please, humor me
Wont rant on endlessly
Just thought Id try to make you see
It doesnt solve a thing to dress it in a pretty gown
A stone will not need you to guess if
Youre still going to drown
So you know what drives me out
Out of my mind
Its whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are illusion & dream
In other words dishonesty
So can you name your demon?
Understand its scheming
I raise my glass and say "heres to you"
Can you chase your demon?
Or will it take your freedom?
I raise my class and say "heres to you"
Ive got no hand...

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