Holding on to your demise
Holding on to your surmise
Because you think you don't have a voice
I guess you think that you don't have to make a choice
But every time a blind man's eyes open
He's hoping that he might find his sight again
And he's seeing all the world tonight
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If only hearts were not for sale
Oh, If only hearts were held as their holy grail
Oh, you're terrified by those who smile
Because of your affair with fear
(Fear)
Oh, you're eating out of barren hands
Wasting your taste on someone else's past
Choking on their ghosts
No, you're holding your heart against the bone
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Ahh
Hello is all we know
We say hello to say goodbye
We say hello until we die
And how low do we go until we find
How low is our highest divine
Divinity is humankind
The kind that's deaf and dumb and blind
We're blind as bats how far they see
How far they hang beyond the mind
Beyond the minds below the free
And below the free is beyond me
And I and you and we are me and me is us and we are free
We search to feel through one's own touch
But touch is not the feel we trust
We trust the thought that feels our soul
Our soul feels touched through one and all
And we swim within the bowl we're placed
And we're placed within a finite space
But finite space is just a face
A face which masks the whole embrace
And are you sick?
And are you sad?
Do you feel?
Are you mad?
Are you smiling or are you dead?
Are you full? Have you been fed?
Are you afraid that this is it?
That this is it, so what comes next?
Ohh, what comes next is what's before
And what's before creates the door
(Instrumental)
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