Blind

Can't conquer my own head now
Might lose it this time
It's fall in your orbit
And I won't get the words right

There's a devil in the corner
Staring at us at night
You keep feeding it on
While deep under the ocean
My reason is calling me blind

Can't conquer my own head now
Might lose it this time
It's fall in your orbit
And I won't get the words right

There's a devil in the corner
Staring at us at night
You keep feeding it on
While deep under the ocean
My reason is calling me blind

Might pick up this time

Truth is
Tough kids need some hands to hold
But your movements
Aim nothing more than holding small
The one you wish you were
Begrudged in dull despair
And I know and I know it's not fair
And I know and I know and I know
It's never fair

There's the devil in the corner
It's fall in your orbit and I won't get the words right

Desolation in our minds
Since all tiny thoughts drained us dry
And I
Wouldn't fi-i-ind
A way to change your skies
Neither grey nor black or white
It's cold in your orbit and I
Think we might lose it this time

the truth is
Tough kids need some hands to hold
But your movements
Aim nothing more than holding small
The one you wish you were
Begrudged in dull despair
And I know and I know it's not fair
And I know and I know and I know
It's never fair

Illusions
Fill space, don't need your hand to hold
So we're moving on
Hope our sight unfolds
Again



Credits
Writer(s): Eva Lange
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