Blurry visions of your past, unknown mask up ahead. Will the path we choose to take lead up to bliss or to a certain death? So weighed down, we've got the weight of the world on our shoulder. Will we sit still in a state of paralysis waiting for love to hold us? Knee deep in a society where we learn to do what we're told. Keeping us all high on emotion overload. Sleep: just an unknown road. Definitions of safety become our seclusion's solitude. Abandon all: Put ourselves out on the line to bare it all in the nude. Scared people still swayed by expression on 3 color fabric. Condemn all you want, you're still the one who's sick. We're suffering to live. We're scared of love.