Blind Drivers
Could someone please just grab the wheel?
Our driver's blind, he could never see
The warning signs, our mom was crying
And the sky could topple down at anytime, anytime
Does anyone know how to steer?
A sinking ship on stormy seas
No we can't anchor now, you see
We've dug this fucking hole too deep
But the captain, no, he would not believe
They say that time will heal all wounds
But I ain't sure if that will do
So when this thing falls down make sure
You're standing on the right side of the truth
Of the truth
Standing on the right side of the truth
So who will wash away the tears?
Of crying children, in their mother's arms
No rising sea could ever be the fear of any man
Who thinks a bank balance is all he'll ever need
They say that time will heal all wounds
But I ain't sure if that will do
So when this thing falls down make sure
You're standing on the right side of the truth
Of the truth
Standing on the right side of the truth
(Of the truth, of the truth, of the truth)
(Of the truth, of the truth, of the truth)
My bedroom ain't the universe
And I could talk all night
The problem still exists
The challenge of our lives
My bedroom ain't the universe
And I could talk all night
The problem still exists
The challenge of our lives
Our driver's blind, he could never see
The warning signs, our mom was crying
And the sky could topple down at anytime, anytime
Does anyone know how to steer?
A sinking ship on stormy seas
No we can't anchor now, you see
We've dug this fucking hole too deep
But the captain, no, he would not believe
They say that time will heal all wounds
But I ain't sure if that will do
So when this thing falls down make sure
You're standing on the right side of the truth
Of the truth
Standing on the right side of the truth
So who will wash away the tears?
Of crying children, in their mother's arms
No rising sea could ever be the fear of any man
Who thinks a bank balance is all he'll ever need
They say that time will heal all wounds
But I ain't sure if that will do
So when this thing falls down make sure
You're standing on the right side of the truth
Of the truth
Standing on the right side of the truth
(Of the truth, of the truth, of the truth)
(Of the truth, of the truth, of the truth)
My bedroom ain't the universe
And I could talk all night
The problem still exists
The challenge of our lives
My bedroom ain't the universe
And I could talk all night
The problem still exists
The challenge of our lives
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Writer(s): Cormac Grant
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