Searching With My Good Eye Closed

Painted blue across my eyes and tied the linen on And I'm on my way, I'm on my way Looking for the paradigm so I can pass it off Is it on my side, on my side? Is it to the sky, is it to the sky Is it to the sky now? Searching for the ground with my good eye closed If I took you for a ride, would you take it wrong Or would you make it right, oh, make it right? I'm looking for a pedestal that I can put you on And be on my way, I'm on my way Is it to the sky, is it to the sky Is to the sky now? Searching for a ground with my good eye closed With my good eye closed Stop, you're tryin' to bruise my mind I can do it on my own Stop, you're tryin' 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, I'm on my way Is it to the sky? And I'm on my way I'm on my way Is it to the sky? Is it to the sky?