10 acessos
Wake up
It's time to stop the dream
The hour has come and things aren't what they seen
We've both grown old on promises and lies
Let's leave behind this fading scheme
And push into new skies
Oh, it doesn't mean a thing
In the land of the blind
The one-eyed-man is kind
Stand up
Where do you want to go?
It's time to chart directions we don't know
Can I find a brand new place to hide
And push aside this fading sun with both of us inside?
Oh, it doesn't mean a thing
In the land of the blind
The one-eyed-man is kind
Oh, I'm better off alone
Where can you go when you cannot go back home?