In a dark room, we're all looking for that light, that glimpse of reality.
Craving intimacy, finding comfort in promiscuity.
Keep going blindfolded maybe one day you'll find yourself.
Meanwhile everyone is dancing around you,
Keep going blindfolded maybe one day you'll find answers.
All saying they're different but all acting the same.
Scared of loosing the important, forgetting about the present
As depressing as it is, in the past lies all your answers
But the hope, the future brings, blinds us all.
Everytime. This time, and the time before.
Last time.
Staying in the dark. Everytime.
This time, and the time before.
Last call, keep going blindfolded
Let me enjoy the darkness.