When the heart as to defy the reason You find yourself in a deep confusion Reach the wisdom of the overself Otherwise your mind is blocked and stray through blurs stray through blurs All is scrambled and muddled up stray through blurs That's enough, that think must stop stray through blurs All is scrambled and muddled up stray through blurs That's enough, that think must stop You think and you think and you think you think But while wheels are turning you go mad It clinks, it drones, it roars and runs through you But what do you get? What you already had Confused, clouded anxiety grows Confused, clouded anxiety grows Whole lots of thoughts, scribbles and words thoughts you believed to be solutions But all the answers bring their questions Encyclical reproduction Confused, clouded anxiety grows Confused, clouded anxiety grows All is scrambled and muddled up stray through blurs That's enough, that think must stop stray through blurs All is scrambled and muddled up stray through blurs That's enough Sometimes the heart has to defy the reason Time now to listen to your emotions Wandering inside your hell is building your prison Different winds, different seasons Get out of blurs Before they hurt you too much Get out of blurs Before they hurt you too much