quarta-feira, 13 de julho de 2011

Blind man

i hate to be blind
there's not a thing i can see
i've got a lot in my mind
But one thing i can't find
is you and me

There's too much people on earth
so i've heard...
Maybe if i could see a blur
I could confirm

So i keep moving
on this path i do not know
Eager, hopping, wishing
to see
where it has taken me

So i've stopped
dropped from my cloud
Touched my foot on the ground
And i regret what i've found

seeing through my new eyes
there's nothing nice
Everything is a big fat lie
But, baby, please don't cry

Take a deep breath
Close your eyes
Imagine yourself in bed
saying "good night".