He’s everywhere With tied hands Perhaps because he wants, perhaps not I think about what could happen If he broke loose from his straight-jacket And could use his arms
(Chorus) I would show him all the lies
Give a hand with no desire To show him all the lie
My difference is in not being the same Like everybody, trying to run away
Instinct guides me like an animal The reason is just its indisposition
(Chorus)
Existence is relative and subliminal Maybe even superfluous Unconsciousness is a ticket To the history train
Maybe you know it, deep down you know You don’t want to see Or you’re afraid
(Chorus 2) Afraid of what you may find The truth that shows the lies Look at what’s around
Then he looks around with no desire to see The wall that stops him from proceeding Impedes from feeling Impedes from seeing Impedes from staying Impedes from being
(Chorus 2)
Look at what’s aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
