Riddled by the trappings of words that makes the edges blur
Here on the outskirts of sincerity and pride
Stretched as far as words can reach by the lure of higher meaning
There's something out there lost behind the power lines
It's all, it's all the same to me
It's all the same to me
Lost all faith in promises and deadlines closing in
Tired of deciphering the wayward, stands of truth
I don't care 'cause I can't feel
I don't know, anymore
Well sure we've had a good run with vowels, nouns and letters
But within it's very nature the ability to distort
There's nothing in the words I hear that makes me want to take a stand
It has gone on for far too long I chose to disengage
It's all, it's all the same to me
It's all the same to me
The ends of our conditioning to swallow, take and like it
Rather keep me in the dark than look me in the eye
and lie
I don't care 'cause I can't feel
I don't know, anymore
It's all these same things pulling us down
To senses gone I cheer
It's all these same things making us blind
There's nothing here for me
Hear it coming, heading for you now
I can't even stand the tone of arrogance and denial on display
Here you are listless left for deaf thinking about what standards we set
In times of weary tongues and ears that hear no end to it
Unwilling or unable, the difference left for times hudgement
It's all the same to me
It's all the same to me
It passes on from wicked mouths as victim takes on another role
New bold oppressor our teacher's product now stands tall
I don't care, 'cause I can't feel
I don't know, anymore
It's all these same things pulling us down
To senses gone I cheer
It's all these same things making us blind
There's nothing here for me
Hear it coming, heading for you now, hear
Artist: David Crosby
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