When the heart as to defy the reason   You find yourself in a deep confusion   Reach the wisdom of the overself   Otherwise your mind is blocked and stray through blurs      stray through blurs   All is scrambled and muddled up   stray through blurs   That's enough, that think must stop      stray through blurs   All is scrambled and muddled up   stray through blurs   That's enough, that think must stop      You think and you think and you think you think   But while wheels are turning you go mad   It clinks, it drones, it roars and runs through you   But what do you get? What you already had      Confused, clouded   anxiety grows   Confused, clouded   anxiety grows      Whole lots of thoughts, scribbles and words   thoughts you believed to be solutions   But all the answers bring their questions   Encyclical reproduction      Confused, clouded   anxiety grows   Confused, clouded   anxiety grows      All is scrambled and muddled up   stray through blurs   That's enough, that think must stop      stray through blurs   All is scrambled and muddled up   stray through blurs   That's enough      Sometimes the heart has to defy the reason   Time now to listen to your emotions   Wandering inside your hell is building your prison   Different winds, different seasons      Get out of blurs   Before they hurt you too much   Get out of blurs   Before they hurt you too much