Mini-blind vs. Mega-blind
Blocking out reality
Reasons to drink further between
Against my fatality
To love seeming less obscene
Something ripped out my senses
like copper in an old building
You know my expenses
You go and I’m yielding
I’m sick of your smiles and your laughter
My shitty impersonations fail
Your happiness makes no sense after all
I’ve done to bring you down
What’s wrong with knowing
that things are not going well
When there’s hell to pay you insist
the check’s already in the mail
Each day waking to the sadness
of four hundred thousand new lives
who don’t want an association
with what we’ve done
and what we’re capable of doing
to each other
Reasons to drink further between
Against my fatality
To love seeming less obscene
Something ripped out my senses
like copper in an old building
You know my expenses
You go and I’m yielding
I’m sick of your smiles and your laughter
My shitty impersonations fail
Your happiness makes no sense after all
I’ve done to bring you down
What’s wrong with knowing
that things are not going well
When there’s hell to pay you insist
the check’s already in the mail
Each day waking to the sadness
of four hundred thousand new lives
who don’t want an association
with what we’ve done
and what we’re capable of doing
to each other