gifted children - trance called superstition lyrics

you’re in a trance called superst-tioncollecting and
believing the voices from the past created by lesser men,
never forgetting their names
every blinking eyelid holds a dream.
i know that you can see shadows

but this time i think you’re mistaken
and when the night has gone badly
and headlights are screaming at me
i have one more question for you –
what is it you think you see?
i have one more question for you –
what is it you think you see?