Do you feel what I feel, see what I see, hear what I hear
There is a line you must draw between your dream world and reality
Lies feed your judgement of others You know so much about nothing at all
Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe
Behold how the blind lead each other The philosopher
Your mind is not your own,
Thoughts that grow narrow upon being verbally released
Ideas that fall under shadows of theories that stand tall
Lies feed your judgement of others
What sounds more mentally stimulating is how you make your choice Behold how the blind lead each other
The philosopher
So you preach about how I'm supposed to be, yet you don't know your own sexuality You know so much about nothing at all.
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