I know the sound of my neighbour's door closing
I know the sound of him closing his eyes
we can blind ourselves or choose to believe
that this may all be a package of lies

I see your eyes and they tell me all I need
we've come so far in just a few centuries
we can blind ourselves or choose to believe
and this may all be a matter of time

Think of a sunny place
then sell it like real estate
put the money in your pocket
keep it off my mind

I know what it means to stray too far
But I know one day I'll know just who we are
we can blind ourselves...