if seeing is believing then id like to be blind she said to me with a casual wink of an eye the thought of seeing or just being left behind is too much of a weight for my weary eyes scouting out the streets looking for a bit of decency but i cant find any there are people walking by in their business suits and ties and their lives are cold and their hands are tied but people blame the times were looking for the answers before we die if seeing is believing then id like be blind she said to me with a casual wink of an eye the thought of seeing or just being left behind is too much of a weight for my weary eyes ask the church for answers and youll get them ask the lab for answers and youll get them sit down pray or calculate and youll find what youre wanting to find but youll never afford the truth if you bought all the lies have you seen some could you spare some honesty do you need some like i need some honesty ignorance flows freely through your leaky faucet mouth and youre screaming hallelujah as if youve figured it all out and its not black or white its just shades of gray it seems to boil down to today that there is no right and no wrong its just shades of gray