I'm Not Part of It - MODERN COLOR

Guided only by instinct, my vision impaired

By the hunger lust to be home again

Blindsided by my own missteps

But I see the world so differently

Calculated and cold

But the world sees me so differently

Just a head to be sold

Not again, I yearn to see progress

But the progress lies within myself

When did I get so jaded?

You were there, my world was blue

I could see it, what I wanted to be

I could be it, you eat the lonely in me

Keep me safe, let me stay

I’ll sleep in your lungs, pull at your tongue