Old Knives - Wipe Your Eyes Lyrics

She's choking on words she said one too many times
Empires fall overnight
Is that a bad thing?
Poke it to make sure it's dead
I can't help feeling I'm somehow both wrong and right
Is that a bad thing?

Exhale, wipe your eyes
You still won't see

I'd take your hand and drag you but you are too repulsed by mine
So in love with your own mind
You forget you have no spine
I find that I'm fine painting outside of the lines
The sheep are happy to be blind and prefer their own kind

What goes on inside your head?
Do you really think we should all be the same?
Yeah, that's a bad thing
You could grow up but instead you would rather sink in an ocean of blame
And that's a bad thing

Exhale, wipe your eyes
You still won't see

I'd take your hand and drag you but you are too repulsed by mine
So in love with your own mind
You forget you have no spine
I find that I'm fine painting outside of the lines
The sheep are happy to be blind and prefer their own kind