Can’t you see the world is falling apart? (Apart from what?) Your mind is covered, (I always wear a hat) encased, (I keep my values in a safe) your eyes behind those fancy glasses… (I like my glasses) you’re just a show! (The show that must go on till after death is shown) Till glasses from the skies will break (till gardens of divine will shake) till crumbs of words will fall (their leaves revealing all that’s fake) innumerable souls still roll down (into the clay or just in mud?) to call life back to its scroll (I hope you know that I am blind) You're blind You're blind You're blind You're blind [Bridge] Into the clay or just in mud To call life back to its scroll I hope you know that I am blind [Outro] You're blind You're blind
