that night the moon i thought if i held my arms up maybe i'd reach the stars. deprived i feel can't seem to break away free from this gravity enduring night. it's like the man of one's dream and here i am standing still. so if i could i want to fly endlessly 'til i turn to dust. and if this darkness carries on i want to fade away into the dead of night. and so the darkness carries through. silence... right now inside this deluded tale uneasiness touches nerves and i still feel like a fool again so far trying to lie to myself and close my eyes to not see moves you make. playing the role of a blind man. the moon i saw recently she was still shining in blue. so if i could i want to fly endlessly 'til i turn to dust. and if this darkness carries on i want to fade away into the dead of night. and so the darkness carries through. silence... right now inside this deluded tale uneasiness touches nerves and i still feel like a fool again so far trying to lie to myself and close my eyes to not see moves you make. playing the role of a blind man. an old faded worn-out movie the one i so wanted to see and round and round it goes blue shine right now inside this deluded tale uneasiness touches nerves and i still feel like a fool again so far trying to lie to myself and close my eyes to not see moves you make. i thought that if i reach high enough someday i'll reach the stars above. so far trying to lie to myself and close my eyes to not see moves you make. playing the role of a blind man. playing the role of a blind man.