Standing in a crowded room He it A so familiar, not unlike his own He it His name called out from across the room But he see
He's blindfolded starting towards the voice But step leads Into a with a different stranger His he quickly forgets Each dance delights the song is through But the silence between the him what he'd intended to do
But the voice it knows no time, waits record a wrong, his past it can't see And if it takes him forever, still be there jealously
He moves the voice More determined now but still see The music and he's pulled away again by flattery Just as with a drug the words purposely All up but silence When the music ends, deflates
Now the voice, though changing Begins to sound to him a shriek He his ears with his hands Now deaf and blind, he aimlessly Submerged in the He's forgotten he was to be
But the voice it knows no time, waits Can't record a wrong, his it can't see And if it takes him forever, it'll be there Waiting patiently, patiently
He see the floor is wet Nor he hear the strangers warn He slips onto his and lying paralyzed He forlorn
The music begins and whom he trusted Leave him and immobile lying on the floor And no one But the voice that once was Sounds as it's right next to his ear And no longer the shrieking he hear
The says, "Walk" and suddenly He he would It says, "Remove the blindfold", he knew He could
But the voice it knows no time, waits Can't record a wrong, his past it see And if it him forever, it'll still be there jealously, waiting jealously
But the voice it knows no time, waits Can't record a wrong, his past it see And if it takes him forever, it'll still be Waiting