Blind Spot

Blind spot

So did I really just waste a lotta money?
Seems my eye's still perfectly clear
How the hell did I not see?

You are my blind spot
'Til I got to know you, your time's up
Now I'm gonna show you
What happens when you mess with me
I'm gonna count to, one, two, three
And then you're dead to me
Yeah, you're history
Now that I finally see
You're nothing, nothing but a blind spot

Blind spot

I admit, I was a little worried
For a while I was seeing things blurry
It's like you had me under a spell
But just in time, yeah, I could tell

You are my blind spot
'Til I got to know you, your time's up
Now I'm gonna show you
What happens when you mess with me
I'm gonna count to, one, two, three
And then you're dead to me
Yeah, you're history
Now that I finally see
You're nothing, nothing but a blind spot

Blind spot
You are my blind spot

You're nothing, nothing but a blind spot



Credits
Writer(s): Loren N Geerts, Phil Sunday, William D Austin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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