Speculate the past and gone, And second guess a very first impression. Under a veil of fun and light, open eyes are copping out. Down I lie here, ready to believe. Place down what is out of reach Within the burden of a thought to haunt me Ignorance is as blissful as it comes. Bred within not to think twice, These closeted fascists are coming out. When too truthful a mood outweighs a lie, Balancing what damages and what is right. Down I lie here, ready to believe. Place down what is out of reach Within the burden of a thought to haunt me Ignorance is as blissful as it comes. I Lie Here I Lie Here Down I lie here, ready to believe. Place down what is out of reach Within the burden of a thought to haunt me Ignorance is as blissful as it comes. (2x)