I nod my head this way or that
I cant really tell the difference
Between what is and what is not
I think ill bang my head against this wall for a while
Conversing Indian style

I step around the pieces have been set
My space forever bothered
Acceptance is a virtue is it not
Still im not to be troubled
I think ill try  to move this wall again for a while
Im trying Indian style

Head held high the scents reverberated through my eyes
The eyes of gods
I tunnel through
My existence never doubted my faith an eerie silence
I think ill add another brick to this wall of mine
Im living Indian style
I think ill bang my head against this wall for a while
Conversing Indian style
I think ill try to move this wall again for a while
Im trying Indian style
I think ill add another brick to this wall of mine
Im living Indian style
Im living Indian style