Zhuangzi's Dream

Read about Zhuangzi's Dream and rolled my eyes

Somehow I convinced myself that I was wise

So wrap me up in a cocoon of my bed sheets

And leave me to wonder

Leave me to wonder

Is it stained blood, or is stained wine?

And what would be better?

Cuz I've been blind before, I'm not blind anymore

And I can't go back there

So I'll eat my words

I'll choke them down

Then puke them up

And spit them out

What was I trying to prove to you?

A sense of my own failure

Denial of the truth

So I'll eat my words

I'll choke them down

Then puke them up

And spit them out

What was I trying to prove to you?

A sense of my own failure

Denial of the truth

Had a dream that I was a butterfly

Had a dream that I was a butterfly