Saturday, April 12, 2014

Vision Clouded by Your Smoke

Go and search in the clouds
Try to find what's in the mirror
When it's all fogged up
Somehow things seem clearer

And maybe it's for the best
Your vision is blurry
But you can't see where you're going
Yet you're running, always in a hurry

So when you fall
Don't dare say it's my fault
That would come across as a joke
'Cause your vision is clouded by your smoke

Since when did blindness become
Just another state of mind
The state of affairs is getting complicated
And we're running out of time

Just another night
But if you reach into the haze
Realize you could be jumping
Into hell all ablaze

So if you drown
In your sea of smoke
It's not a sea 'cause you can't see where you're goin'

And when you fall
Don't dare say it's my fault
That would come across as a joke
'Cause your vision is clouded by your smoke

Maybe for the best
Vision is blurry
Can't see where you're going
Yet you're in a hurry

And when you fall
Don't dare say it's my fault
And when you drown
In your sea of smoke
It's not a sea 'cause you can't see where you're goin'
'Cause your vision is clouded by your smoke

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