Blame… We cast away, oh so conveniently.
Yet everyone tries convincing me of what they choose to see.
To each his own? If there’s something I have learned from you,
It’s money equals happiness, and deceit balances truth.

But I couldn’t tell you a lie about how many hours I’ve prayed.

I don’t appreciate this limitation that keeps holding me.
Bound to keep the faith of myself and I.
(I no longer fear.)
I don’t fear what I have.
(Your reality.)
I don’t fear what you have.
(Isn’t real enough for me.)

“This village must be fortified.”
“Protect all that we keep inside.”

Proud to keep the faith of myself and I.

Lost?
Even the most lost can learn to love.

“Must keep this village fortified. Purified.”
“Protect all that we keep inside.”

You get carried away.
Walls are what you build.
If you can breathe, let it go.
For all you walking contradictions…

We’re here for you.
I’m here for you.

There’s no other way but the things you lead to tell me.
“Live in fear and learn to love it.”
(Live to learn and love.)
Don’t you have your own yard…?
(To defecate in?)

“Must keep this village fortified.”
“Protect all that we keep inside.”

It shouldn’t take you long to realize
You were never an influence.
Just another talking speck on my shoulder.
Enjoy your self-installed limelight.
Your paradigm is coming to an end.

Somehow still breathing oxymorons…

We’re here for you.
I’m here for you.

Intrusively they wander inside my head.
Creeping up the columns where enrichment of my vision swells.
Even though awake, one doth only wish for sleep.
So that they may dream that they are no longer real.

O, mighty lies of thine.
I will never become into your sight.
You get carried away, getting more complex everyday.

Your lips can move. Your mouth’s not the problem.
You are!
If that problem pursues the mind behind your eyes…
What do you want?
Pluck ‘em out!?

We’re here for you.
I’m here for you.

Lies roll off your tongue, but you’re deceiving only one.
The Master of Confusion you’ve become.

Haven't you played this game before?
I know you, but, other people's problems, they are few on your mind.

Re-thinking so suddenly… again.

Now here’s a thought, why are you playing the game?
Constantly convenient, extinguish the light of the youth.

Reach with me now and follow along with the sound.

Now, my brothers and my sisters, you can never be judged.
You cannot be condemned by the unknowing truth that’s inside your heart,
The unquenchable light that enters your eyes.
Are you getting a feel of the wheel?
The cycle of hate you live in.
Yes you hear me, but can you feel me?
Not that it isn’t obvious, but
We are so different.