Pretty Pictures

What it is I often wonder
Turning you away
Listen to that still small voice
Fade away
You see, only what you want to
Close your eyes and sleep
You hear only what you want to
Clinging to your lies
You and I we see things different now
You and I we see things differently
Close your mouth your words are stolen
Heard them all before
Speaking truths you've long forgotten
Falling to the floor
I can see everything now that you're so blinded