The Flock

Headlights, one in three-ninety
Why’d I leave it all behind me?
You know who I am, I can see through your plan
To make me free of something
But what you don’t know is the reason I…
You say that I’m not a real man
I say, what does it mean?
But there are parts of me that I just can’t set free
For they have been merged into one
You say that I don’t understand
I don’t know you well enough to judge
Well sure as the stars you don’t know me
But you’ll never know the agony
Never I see now as a benefit
I promise that you could never stop
But you label me blackened eyes that cannot see
And I label myself as the flock