Follow me from a guided light
That narrows down these corridors I see
Come to me through shorter days
The same throughout, routinely makes the break
Confine me through the open of my mind
And hold me down into silence
What am I outside of the voice of what I'm used to?
Predictable with a blind fold on
Know the way with little room to breathe
With the safety on, I won't go far
No "could have beens" or "what if" I change route
Confine me through the open of my mind
And hold me down into silence
What am I outside of the voice of what I'm used to?
That narrows down these corridors I see
Come to me through shorter days
The same throughout, routinely makes the break
Confine me through the open of my mind
And hold me down into silence
What am I outside of the voice of what I'm used to?
Predictable with a blind fold on
Know the way with little room to breathe
With the safety on, I won't go far
No "could have beens" or "what if" I change route
Confine me through the open of my mind
And hold me down into silence
What am I outside of the voice of what I'm used to?
( Dede Booth )
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