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letra de eyes closed - ...&more... (tx)

[harmonizing]

[verse 1: scuare]
i have been searching, is it worth it?
is anything i do for a purpose?
i know it’s all the same to you
but we don’t understand how the brain can do
all these things to ourselves
i’m the only one that delves
maybe not but these shelves
with a brain in my mind and the devil’s own tails
i could tell you truth, but i would not have the proof
i would be the only person of use to you

[hook: no1mportant]
i often stevie wonder, if i’ll ever get to see the it
oh can i break this compromise and exercise the demons
open wide unfocused eyes immortalize your being
hail to the blind that often find the true designs of seeing

[verse 2: scuare]
i’m still hurtin’, stay learnin’
not everything i do is just for certain
that’s why i went away from you
i need a little sp-ce from you, but i don’t really know
what to do when i get up on that flow
and tell the whole world that i’m ready to blow
but i’m not, still insecure
still feeling sure that every moment that i have is gone

[bridge: no1mportant]
i often see the havoc of my habits ‘fore their reeking
h-ll won’t suffice as consequence to stop a man from seeking
sold myself to slavery so my soul would see freedom
sail down a stream of consciousness where constant bliss is streaming

[verse 3: no1mportant ]
well open the doors of perception
embark on a missionless tour of your mistiest thoughts
escape your mind state
embrace being blind
stray away from design safe from all you’ve endured

[scuare]
too many concerns left up in the air
less love than enough but it’s nothing compared to fact that
no matter what happens i’m scared
flashback to the past where the p-ssion is there
i’m half as aware and happy to bear any cross
that i’ll cross any tax any fare
any last minute -ss kicking
facts get impaired
when your little dreams seem to be magic and rare
there’s power in it, devour any
these whispered doubts ‘fore the loudest cynics
come out defending that dumb little voice that employs all the noise
‘tll you’re now dependent on fear
listen and hear
it taking control, everything else disappears
losing your wholeness of self or the boldness to deal with this hopeless appeal to be more than you feel

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