Time and time again, you paint on stone walls slaving on your knees. You're afraid of what they'd whisper if they see. Though you know they're blind, they see through your eyes. Paint a maze of your own design. A kaleidoscope of all, that leaves them strung in maladies; Your eyes only feast on what they let you see. While they bind your sight, release your mind. Lose yourself in your own design. Why chase their shadows When you can follow your own? Anyone can lean in and touch your heart, But never fish for your soul. And in many ways you've asked for hope From insecurities, When you know your pleads Aren't worth more than your needs. Don't you bind your sight; Release your mind. Lose control in your own limelight. Why chase their shadows When you can follow your own? Anyone can lean in and touch your heart, But never fish for your soul. Just like a drug, They've got your hooked on your words Of straw spun into gold. What you reap will become what you sow. Why chase their shadows When you can follow your own? Anyone can lean in and touch your heart, But never fish for your soul. Just like a drug, They've got your hooked on your words Of straw spun into gold. What you reap will become what you sow.