You easily lose sight of what you're the only one to see
I've been wandering around the dark forest.
I couldn't keep up with the rythm. I needed rest.
Rest from the people, rest from the insanity.
Rest from the majority, contaminating slavery.
'Cause that's really about it: they enforce on you their vision.
Not voluntarily! Simply by all that they don't see:
You naturally lose sight of what you're the only one to see.
'Cause you need 2 pairs of eyes for 1 thing to exist.
The real work of the artist is to make the lonely vision persist.
That's why the bubble is inevitable:
That's either the bubble, either the blindfold.