Painted blue across my eyes
And tie the linen on
And I'm on my way
Looking for the paradigm
So I can pass it off
Is it on my side With my good eye closed
Is it to the sky
Looking to the sky and down Searching for a ground
Would you take it wrong
That I can put you on
If I took you for a ride
Looking for a pedestal
Or would you make it right
And be on my way
Is it to the sky Looking to the sky and down
Searching for a ground
With my good eye closed Stop you're trying to bruise my mind
I can do it on my own
Stop you're trying to kill my time
I don't remember half the time
It's been my death since I was born
If I'm hiding or I'm lost
But I'm on my way.
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