Blind
Album: Masquerade
By: Neil Daly
By: Neil Daly
Duration
3:32
Genres
Lyrics
Grasping for threads But don't worry that pretty head of yours And what's in store? Where will we go? I don't know anymore Here comes the sunshine Just don't blink cuz then its gone Thought I knew the words to my own song Grasping for air Wonder how much you even care about us And all our fears; but you'd think after all these years I lie awake at night My dreams are lost in space & cling to memories of another time Some other place Mask emotions and cast your spells Go through the motions you know so well But don't worry; I'll be counting sheep I've always got myself to sing me to sleep Blind, here comes the sunshine Just don't blink cuz then its gone Thought I knew the words to my own song Must've been blind from the sunshine Just don't blink cuz then its gone Once I had a dream that I belonged