Painted blue across my eyes  And tie the linen on  And I'm on my way  Looking for the paradigm  So I can pass it off  Is it on my side    Is it to the sky  Looking to the sky and down  Searching for a ground  With my good eye closed    If I took you for a ride  Would you take it wrong  Or would you make it right  Looking for a pedestal  That I can put you on  And be on my way    Is it to the sky  Looking to the sky and down  Searching for a ground  With my good eye closed    Stop you're trying to bruise my mind  I can do it on my own  Stop you're trying to kill my time  It's been my death since I was born  I don't remember half the time  If I'm hiding or I'm lost  But I'm on my way