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