brainmaze

Sometimes we don't think about the things around us

Oblivious to the thoughts that surround us

It's the place we call home, but there's so much to be known

Even if we could see inside their minds

I think that we'd deny the things that we would find,

Pretend that we're all fine and try to cover up the lies

I guess it's ordinary to assume what seems to be the obvious

Getting lost inside their minds, in the cords I'm intertwined

I'm shouting help but it's assumed that I died

I guess it's ordinary to assume what seems to be the obvious