Besedila: Korn. Blind.

Are you ready?

This place inside my mind a place I like to hide
You don't know the chances.
What if I should die?!?
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't now the chances. I'm so blind!

Another place I find to escape the pain inside
You don't now the chances.
What if I should die?!?
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!

Deeper, deeper, deeper inside me
I live a life that seems to be a lost reality
That I can never find a way to reach my inner self.
I stay alone.
How deep can I go in the ground that I lay?
If I don't find a way to see through the grey that clouds my mind.
This time I look to see what's between the lines.

I can see, I can see, I'm going blind... (12x)
I'm blind! (4x)