The House Of Love. Blind. Zeneszám

God I'm blind
I'm not an eagle
I'm not saint
to burn away
Oh god I'm blind
Honest and eager
I am the car
On the road

I'm not a sea
I'm not a forest
I'm not a drug
eating away

You'll never see me
walking in a nightmare
I'm not the son
You sent away
I'm just blind

God I'm blind
I got a future
I got a child
a mouth to feed
I'm not alone
I'm not in torment
I am the stone
in your hand

I'm not a fire
I'm not a journey
I'm not a king
to cut you away

I'm not the food
to throw on the fire
I'm not the son
you sent away
I'm just blind
I'm just blind