Lyrics
Got some bad news, dear, this is Heaven
So fear the fire like a burned child
Why come clean if no one is listening?
Out of sight, stay out of my mind
Ah, only the fool
Figuring it out as he goes
Oh, then so are you
No need to blindly follow, follow, follow…
As the seller sails under false colours
What does it matter to a blind scribe?
Sole provider, the seer of the suburbs
Out of sight, stay out of my mind
Ah, only the fool
Figuring it out as he goes
Oh, then so are you
No need to blindly follow, follow, follow…
You should know
You are your only guiding light out here
You should know
You are your only guiding light out here…