Painted blue across my eyes
And tie the linen on
And I´m on my way
Looking for the paradigm
So I can pass it off
Is it on my side
Is it to the sky
Looking to the sky and down
Searching for a ground
With my good eye closed
If I took you for a ride
Would you take it wrong
Or would you make it right
Looking for a pedestal
That I can put you on
And be on my way
Is it to the sky
Looking to the sky and down
Searching for a ground
With my good eye closed
Stop you´re trying to bruise my mind
I can do it on my own
Stop you´re trying to kill my time
It´s been my death since I was born
I don´t remember half the time
If I´m hiding or I´m lost
But I´m on my way