You Tell Me

You tell me 

You tell me where to go

From here

Because I've never been there before 

I've never seen life outside of

What I cannot have

You stand there

And turn around

And yell out to me

What you see

So I can know what to look for

What does it look like to live 

Inside of success 

Tell me there is a bench out there

With room for me

Next to you

And I will follow 

Your promises

Until I can take off

This blindfold