What gives you right to say
You've got what's best for me
When I'm witnessing
Your senses weakening
And turning gray
What if I said that I don't want to
I don't know
When everything that I have known
Turns to stone
Open third eye to see
What's been standing right in
Front of you and me
And yet you choose to bow
What if I said that I don't want to
I don't know
When everything that I have known
Turns to stone
So I'm inclined to say
I've got no use for you
If you've been listening
There's nothing left to prove
Leaving only one
With no ties to the truth
Where do we go from here
I don't know if I posed the question right
Where do we go from here
I don't believe you'll ever make this right
Where do we go from here
I don't know why I do this every night
Where do we go from here
I can't recall, so here I will remain
Here I remain
Open third eye to see
What's been standing right in
Front of you and me
And yet you choose to bow