MITCH:
everyones left now, you can't break those concrete lungs
face like wax and a solid heart
expressions freezed, eyes fixed downwards
i've seen you in this state before
your wasted life
as the touch, your fingertip looses mine
you looked like staying
that way, for the rest of your life

CHEWISH:
i stumble over cobblestones blindmen murmur as they pass
sticks breaking the air as they force themselves forward
in the morning mist, your lifeless
just like them, the livestock that break their way forward, you lost your way
and now look at you, emotionless and stranded
fools spoke on the spot
as the gatekeeper passes the moment
locked away in his own world
he hasn't seen you in the same light as me
the light which is now lost
i crouch down and feel the sodden earth in between my fingers
a bracing throwback to the ground which is now falling away
the blind man can see now just as well as you and me..
the blind man can see now just as well as you and me ..etc..

MITCH:
the, blind, man, can
THE BLIND MAN CAN SEE JUST AS WELL AS ME