Icebreakers

Cursive
A right at the light
Ití‚''s the long way home
But weí‚''ve got a long time to kill
Before our guts are gutted
Of bad blood they'í‚'ve spilled
I left on the light
Directions won'í‚'t make sense to unsensing eyes
Ií‚''ve such insensitive eyes
Ií‚''m so fucking blind
Aren'tí‚' I? Or so it seems
But we just caní‚''t see anything
Past our sight or frames of mind
Our senses are snowblind
They'í‚'ve left us cold and crippled
Unwilling to reveal our bludgeoned egos
Turn off the light
This conversationí‚'s over
The verdict has arrived
Thereí‚''s no communication
When we'í‚'re too deaf to hear opposing sides
These eyes have no sight past my mind
These senses are so blind
They'í‚'ve left me cruelly crippled
Encased within the ego
Frozen ego
Keep driving
Past the light
Keep driving
Out of mind
Out of sight