Standing in a crowded room He it A voice so familiar, not his own He it His name being out from across the room But he see
He's willingly blindfolded starting the voice But step leads a dance with a different stranger His purpose he forgets Each dance delights the song is through But the silence the songs him what he'd intended to do
But the it knows no time, waits patiently record a wrong, his past it can't see And if it takes him forever, it'll still be Waiting
He moves the voice More determined now but still see The begins and he's pulled away again by flattery Just as a drug the words purposely inoculate All up but silence When the music ends, quickly
Now the voice, though never Begins to to him like a shriek He his ears with his hands Now deaf and blind, he aimlessly in the darkness He's what he was to be
But the voice it no time, waits jealously record a wrong, his past it can't see And if it him forever, it'll still be there patiently, waiting patiently
He cannot see the is wet Nor does he hear the warn He slips his back and lying paralyzed He feels
The begins and strangers whom he trusted him there Helpless and immobile on the floor And no one But the voice that once was Sounds as though it's right to his ear And no the shrieking does he hear
The voice says, "Walk" and He knew he It says, "Remove the blindfold", he knew He could
But the voice it knows no time, patiently Can't a wrong, his past it can't see And if it him forever, it'll still be there Waiting jealously, jealously
But the voice it knows no time, jealously record a wrong, his past it can't see And if it him forever, it'll still be there patiently