Binary Code reflections of our souls.....
The ones and zeros outlining the molds
Technologically weak interpretations speak
To your skewed sense of perception technique
Eyes deceptive, opinions uncorrected
Ma** media formula, works to perfection
A rind, a books bind, all covers combined
Inattention to detail has left your eyes blind
Blind eyes left undefined through time, through time (Blind eyes left undefined through time, through time.)
Throw away your preconceived design (you'll find your mind needs a new design, design.)
Pixels are aligned and defined (Pause, stop, rewind.)
Pause stop rewind and then you will find
We are all technicolorblind (We are blind.)
(Who let you decide?) Decide?
(You give me my drive!) My drive!
(Who let you decide?) Decide?
(You give me my drive!) My drive!
Blind to the fact that you can't see me
Blind of your own ignorance. See?
Always judging by my cover
Blind to the fact that I'm no other
Not what you see, not what you get
Not the person who you think is your friend
What do you see, what do you find?
Tell me. What's in my mind?
Tell me what do you see? (What do you see, inside me?)