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Can you tell me where to go when I am blind and cannot see?

Can you tell me what to think when the knife falls down on me?

I doubt you even had a chance to change a life or a dream,

So you can’t tell me nothin’ when your not willing to believe,



You tell me to breathe, I hold my breath,

You tell me to live and I long for death,

You tell me to stay, I break free,

So why should I listen to what you tell me?



Can you tell me to listen when my ears cannot hear?

Can you tell me what to think when I’m shaken by fear?

I doubt you’d understand when I tell you I’m not free,

So you can never tell me nothin’ when you don’t understand me,



Go on, tell me just what to do,

Watch me jump off that bridge,Watch me fall through,

Don’t tell me your conscience has never felt fear,

Because if you wanted, I'll bring it here,

I'll teach you about life and death,

Cut you with the knife, let the angels to the rest,

Life hanging in the balance, you're filled with glee,

I wonder if you've noticed that you're killing me...