If You and I Are Not Wise

Am I wearing a thin disguise Or is there more than white in my eyes? Was I birthed in vain? Is it all the same If you and I are not wise? I could've sworn that I read so well But now I squint my eyes and can't tell The page was torn from the book But we were born to look It's me and you in this hell But I wish that someone would tell me What my soul knows that I don't know 'Cause it's getting so very empty In the garden, but nothing grows There's a voice, whispers in my ear You arе less than you were last yеar But it's all okay 'Cause it went away And I have no use for this fear Still I wish that someone would tell me What my soul knows that I don't know 'Cause it's getting so very empty In the garden where nothing grows Am I wearing a thin disguise Or is there more than white in my eyes? Was I birthed in vain? Is it all the same If you and I are not wise? Was I birthed in vain? Is it all the same If you and I are not wise?