Standing alone in a crowded He it A voice so familiar, not his own He it His name being called out from across the But he see
He's willingly blindfolded starting towards the But each leads Into a with a different stranger His purpose he quickly Each dance delights the song is through But the between the songs Reminds him what intended to do
But the it knows no time, waits patiently Can't record a wrong, his past it see And if it takes him forever, still be there jealously
He moves towards the More determined now but can't see The music begins and pulled away again by flattery as with a drug the words purposely inoculate All puffed up but the music ends, quickly deflates
Now the voice, though changing Begins to to him like a shriek He covers his ears with his Now and blind, he wanders aimlessly Submerged in the forgotten what he was to be
But the voice it knows no time, jealously Can't a wrong, his past it can't see And if it him forever, it'll still be there Waiting patiently, waiting
He cannot see the is wet Nor he hear the strangers warn He slips onto his back and lying He feels
The music and strangers whom he trusted Leave him Helpless and immobile lying on the And no one But the voice once was distant Sounds as though right next to his ear And no longer the shrieking does he
The voice says, "Walk" and He knew he It says, "Remove the blindfold", suddenly he He could
But the voice it no time, waits patiently record 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 Can't record a wrong, his past it see And if it takes him forever, still be there Waiting