PASSING THROUGH THESE BLURRED CROWDS
FAST-PACED WORLD WITHOUT SOUND
TOO BUSY WITH THEIR PROFOUND DAYS
TO SEE THE RIGHT THAT'S FOUND ME

PITY THE SHALLOW, SHUT OUT WHAT'S HOLLOW
BECAUSE DEPTH NEVER FELT SO AMAZING

BECAUSE YOU CAN'T SEE THROUGH MY EYES
I WON'T BREAK MY ONLY TIES
TO WHAT'S RIGHT
WHAT ME MAKES FEEL THAT I'M ALIVE

I'M LOST IN THESE SKIES
HAVE REASONS TO TRY
NEVER WANT TO BACK TRACK
BECAUSE NOW I'M ALIVE

PITY THE SHALLOW, SHUT OUT WHAT'S HOLLOW
BECAUSE DEPTH NEVER FELT SO AMAZING

I CAN'T PAINT THIS PICTURE FOR YOU
YOU'LL NEVER SEE IN MY SHADE OF BLUE

WHEN YOU'RE BLIND, COLORS ARE MEANINGLESS
AND THAT'S FINE, FOR YOU.