Standing alone in a crowded He it A voice so familiar, not his own He it His name called out from across the room But he see
He's willingly blindfolded starting the voice But step leads Into a dance with a stranger His purpose he forgets Each dance till the song is through But the between the songs Reminds him what he'd to do
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
He moves the voice More now but still can't see The music and he's pulled away again by flattery Just as with a drug the words inoculate All puffed up but When the music ends, deflates
Now the voice, never changing to sound to him like a shriek He his ears with his hands Now and blind, he wanders aimlessly in the darkness He's what he was to be
But the voice it no time, waits jealously Can't record a wrong, his past it see And if it takes him forever, it'll still be Waiting patiently, patiently
He cannot see the is wet Nor does he the strangers warn He slips onto his back and paralyzed He feels
The music begins and strangers whom he him there Helpless and immobile on the floor And no one But the voice that was distant Sounds as it's right next to his ear And no longer the does he hear
The says, "Walk" and suddenly He knew he It says, "Remove the blindfold", he knew He always
But the it knows no time, waits patiently Can't a wrong, his past it can't see And if it takes him forever, still be there Waiting jealously, jealously
But the voice it knows no time, jealously Can't record a wrong, his it can't see And if it takes him forever, still be there Waiting