Blocked Chakras

The eye in the forest, the eye in my forehead
Only seem to show scenes of shame
There is a piece missing that keeps me wishing
A disconnect in my little brain

So throw me a rope or lend me a hand
Or watch me drown right where you stand
Seems like I'm waving from up on the sand
But my cry for help is a joke

I'll never possess that magical touch
That separates greatness from deadbeats and scum
Intellect and suggеstions disappear as they come
Follow mе friends for I'm having fun

And you can blame me for what I have done
You can blame me for trying to run
You can blame me for what I've become
But don't look to me for a cause

Let me be your ammunition
Holster me by your hips
And when the time comes, draw your six gun
I'll shoot down what's on your mind

So come take my hand, we'll sift through the sand
Try to find meaning to meet our demands
And I'll dig, dig deep but the secrets I keep
They won't be able to hide for long

The visions I have are void of meaning
Tossing and turning, and waking up screaming
Useless frames of film fill up my dreaming
Scoffing off awfully big devils

So you can blame me for what I have done
You can blame me for trying to run
You can blame me for what I've become
But don't look to me for a cause

Our spirits will lead us into the evening
What dreams hide in Eden, my dear?
Let's go out and see which demons we worship
And which demons do we fear