New Thinking, Everything's Anew
She's got her eyes glued, the blind can sense her stare
It's a long way from the truth, but she knows its there.
Something on her mind has her thinking in new ways
A world where perfection and death together lays
In perfect harmony, it's the way she feels
About life, between alternate and real.
She believes one thing, sees the next
Hears about the first part, figures out the rest.
There may be a blank stare in her eyes but I can see more.
Somewhere its full of emotions in her soul.
She won't let them out something's on her ...