Eyes glazed, facing deeply | |
What the mirror make you be | |
Blinded by this blind shell | |
That someone think it’s right for yourself! | |
Ego make you kneel | |
No room for soul! | |
Thoughts won’t let you grow | |
It feeds your pain and emptiness | |
Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
All inherited from society | |
Mind is extra-weight, unload! | |
Free to ride through existence | |
Eyes glazed, wide awake | |
Staring at what you could be | |
Blinded by the dispair | |
That your mind put there selfishlessly | |
The lamp isn’t real | |
It’s light, for sure | |
Thoughts will overflow | |
‘till it drowned your heart and soul! | |
Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
All inherited from society | |
Mind is extra-weight, unload! | |
Free to ride through existence |
Eyes glazed, facing deeply | |
What the mirror make you be | |
Blinded by this blind shell | |
That someone think it' s right for yourself! | |
Ego make you kneel | |
No room for soul! | |
Thoughts won' t let you grow | |
It feeds your pain and emptiness | |
Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
All inherited from society | |
Mind is extraweight, unload! | |
Free to ride through existence | |
Eyes glazed, wide awake | |
Staring at what you could be | |
Blinded by the dispair | |
That your mind put there selfishlessly | |
The lamp isn' t real | |
It' s light, for sure | |
Thoughts will overflow | |
' till it drowned your heart and soul! | |
Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
All inherited from society | |
Mind is extraweight, unload! | |
Free to ride through existence |
Eyes glazed, facing deeply | |
What the mirror make you be | |
Blinded by this blind shell | |
That someone think it' s right for yourself! | |
Ego make you kneel | |
No room for soul! | |
Thoughts won' t let you grow | |
It feeds your pain and emptiness | |
Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
All inherited from society | |
Mind is extraweight, unload! | |
Free to ride through existence | |
Eyes glazed, wide awake | |
Staring at what you could be | |
Blinded by the dispair | |
That your mind put there selfishlessly | |
The lamp isn' t real | |
It' s light, for sure | |
Thoughts will overflow | |
' till it drowned your heart and soul! | |
Wipe out all this lime and mold | |
All inherited from society | |
Mind is extraweight, unload! | |
Free to ride through existence |