i dont have a problem
(you’re horribly mistaken)
i’m just flustered by
this unavoidable circumstance
and i dont have an answer
(that’s my own dark little secret)
i’m quite happy now
cause i’ll get another chance
you cant make me feel
what i’m already feeling
and you cant sway my mind
over your way (it’s already there)
it’s like the blind leading the blind
through a tunnel of shadows and demons
and the only way out
is the long way
you can look me dead on
(and you can say without blinking)
that you know the way things are
and you know the way things have always been
and you know quite well
(all the things that you are feeling)
am i dreaming your denial
or has reality set in?