[Verse 1 (groove-driven cadence)] I can't take you seriously Trying to beat back my memory I see only the scars that bleed Fresh wounds on my senses I wrap them to heal my mind And bleed to the end of time [Pre Chorus (psychedelic descent)] Trying to catch my breath Only I forgot what's left Seeing truth in one eye I am blind... [Chorus (soaring but restrained)] Take hold of these sights ahead I lose sight again Take hold of these blights dread I feel dead again Take hold of the life in front It's not usually my idea... [Verse 2 (groove-driven cadence)] Grown from the shadows A light shining through A vibrant bush burning Guiding me and you A path lit with fire Only burning the pyre We walk through the muck and dredge through the mire [Pre Chorus (psychedelic descent)] Trying to catch my breath Only I forgot what's left Seeing truth in one eye I am blind... [Chorus (soaring but restrained)] Take hold of these sights ahead I lose sight again Take hold of these blights dread I feel dead again Take hold of the life in front It's not usually my idea...
