Lyrics

Maybe I’m blind . . .
Maybe this is just how the system’s designed
And I’m wrong
For just keeping my mouth shut and playing along

Maybe I got a screw loose or mental fatigue
Or these get ahead gurus are just out of my league
But I still I don’t see no reason for being unkind
Maybe I’m blind
Oh yeah, maybe I’m blind

Maybe I’m blind . . .
Maybe somehow the shadows were sent to remind me
I’m through
And a good coming-to-Jesus was long overdue

So I turn on the TV to talk to my plants
Don’t know how all the screaming is giving peace a chance
And it looks like this new morality has left me behind
Maybe I’m blind
Oh yeah, maybe I’m blind

With my echos cartwheeling off the side of my cave
I still don’t see the healing in diggin’ no grave
Guess I’ll just have to look inside myself again

Maybe I’m blind . . .
Maybe through rose colored glasses I was hoping to find
A blue sky
Maybe face the next storm with a little gleam in my eye

I don’t count the cost of dreaming out loud, no
I’d rather be lost than to follow that crowd
So, I guess I’ll just stay here out of sight and out of mind
Maybe I’m blind
Oh yeah, maybe I’m blind