Searching With My Good Eye Closed - Brandi Carlile

This is my good eye

Do you hear a cow?

A rooster says

Here is a pig

The devil says

Painted blue across my eyes and tie the linen on

And I’m on my way, I’m on my way

Looking for the paradigm so I can pass it off

Is it on my side, on my side?

Is it to the sky?

Is it to the sky?

Is it to the sky now?

Searching for the ground with my good eye closed

If I took you for a ride, would you take it wrong?

Or would you make it right, make it right?

Looking for a pedestal that I can put you on

And be on my way, on my way

Is it to the sky?

Is it to the sky?

Is it to the sky now?

Searching for a ground with my good eye closed

With my good eye closed

Stop you’re trying to bruise my mind

I can do it on my own

Stop you’re trying to kill my time

It’s been my death since I was born

I don’t remember half the time if I’m hiding or I’m lost

But I’m on my way, on my way

Is it to the sky?

(I'm on my way) To the sky

(I'm on my way) To the sky

(I'm on my way) To the sky

(I'm on my way) To the sky

I’m on my way (To the sky)

I’m on my way

I’m on my way

To the sky

To the sky

On my way

On my way

Is it to the sky?

To the sky

Is it to the sky?

Is it to the sky?

To the sky