Look in my eyes,

I'll make you see,

we are drifting aimlessly blind in a world of make believe

Hear them sing their songs off key N' nod like they agree Buying the need to be discreet

I've got no hand in matters worldly,

I hardly care at all 

What's going on fails to concern me,

Cuz I am locked behind my wall 

But you know what drives me out, Out of my mind

It's whatever makes you see, makes you believe

And forget about the premonition you need to conceive, that the images they sell are illusion and dream,

In other words dishonesty,

If I speak Ill, please, humor me

Won't rant on endlessly

Just thought I'd try to make you see

It doesn't solve a thing to dress it in a pretty gown

A stone will not need you to guess if you are still going to drown,

So you know what drives me out, Out of my mind,

It's whatever makes you see, makes you believe

And forget about the premonition you need to conceive that the images they sell are illusion and dream,

In other words dishonesty

So can you name your demon?

Understand its scheming

I raise my glass and say "here's to you"

Can you chase your demon?

Or will it take your freedom?

I raise my class and say "here's to you"

I've got no hand...