Icebreakers - Cursive

A right at the light

It’s the long way home

But we’ve got a long time to kill

Before our guts are gutted

Of bad blood they’ve spilled

I left on the light

Directions won’t make sense to unsensing eyes

I’ve such insensitive eyes

I’m so fucking blind

Aren’t I?

Or so it seems

But we just can’t see anything

Past our sight

Or frames of mind

Our senses are snowblind

They’ve left us cold and crippled

Unwilling to reveal our bludgeoned egos

Turn off the light

This conversation’s over

The verdict has arrived

There’s no communication

When we’re too deaf to hear opposing sides

These eyes have no sight past my mind

These senses are so blind

They’ve left me cruelly crippled

Encased within the ego

Frozen ego

Keep driving

Past the light

Keep driving

Out of mind

Out of sight