Which lie to know where you are
Standing in the frame?
The virtuous thought of innocence
Or something better
Than the crooked line of games?
(You gotta get out!)
For all the silence that you got
Straight from your pals
I’m moving to a new town
Regardless of things told before
The grocery’s doors are pinned down
My new home’s far from the super store
I came as a pilgrim
But there’s no land to find
The only way to know the path
Is being blind
We hold the maximum of grasp
To leave the rails
You know it isn’t about cash
I’m flirting with the fortune
(We’re flirting with the fortune)
But don’t say we got nothing to yell
I lost the signal in my device
Despair was built
In the flick you came
I warned you once, this time is twice
I’m new in the block
But I got a name
Would better be rush in the reel
I moved from new old town
Regardless of things told before
The grocery’s doors were pinned down
And home’s still far from the super store
I came as a pilgrim
But there’s no land to find
The only way to know the path
Is being blind
