Blind

Must’ve been a few things I left along the way

But that’s an easy thing

To do

I’m hoping for a lost and found at the end of the day

So I can get back the time

That I blew

 

But it’s worse than being blind

I got my sight, but I can’t find

My way on back

To you

 

Must’ve been something bad I did to deserve

The beating I took (from you)

I’m not bruised, and I ain’t got any visible scars

Except a broken heart

My broken heart

 

And it’s worse than being blind

I got my sight, but I can’t find

My way on back

To you

I got wings and I can fly

But it’s not like being high

I can’t find my way back to you

 

If I had it all to do all over again

I’d get right back to where you stand

Throw my arms around your neck

So we could be back together again

 

I’m sorry for what you call my inexcusable charm

There’s nothing worse than a salesman in the cellar

I wish I could say something that hasn’t been already said

Even that there sounds familiar

 

And it’s worse than being blind

I got sight but I can’t find

My way on back

To you

I got sight but I can’t see

The road in front of me

And I can’t find my way back to you

Humble Humans

Humble Humans is a Digital Maker of things in Asbury Park, NJ.