Blind

I don't need a thing

I don't need a thing when I'm drowning here without you
Little broken wing like a pigeon with a south view
I don't need a thing when I'm burning here about you
I don't need a thing, I don't need a thing

Licking gravel like a kitten looking mangy
Paper bag floating aimless in the city
Didn't know rock bottom was so pretty
Eating cans, stretching copper like a penny

I don't need a thing when I'm drowning here without you
Little broken wing like a pigeon with a south view
I don't need a thing when I'm burning here about you
I don't need a thing, I don't need a thing

Come to this, run to this, can't do this
I lose myself to find you
It's come to this, run to this, I can't do this
I see myself to blind you
But I'm blind, too

Wearing samples like a corps that's on a hanger
Gaunt paper-like sugar on a wafer (I run to this)
Didn't know that my bones were so pretty
Dirty mirror, leave it broken, get a sharp piece

I don't need a thing when I'm drowning here without you
Little broken wing like a pigeon with a south view
I don't need a thing when I'm burning here about you
I don't need a thing, I don't need a thing

Come to this, (it's come to this) run to this, (I run to this) can't do this (I can't do this)
I lose myself to find you
It's come to this, it's run to this, I can't do this
I see myself to blind you
Come to this, (it's come to this) run to this, (I run to this) can't do this (I can't do this)
I lose myself to find you
It's come to this, it's run to this, I can't do this
I see myself to blind you
But I'm blind, too

But I'm blind, too
But I'm blind, too
But I'm blind, too
But I'm blind, too
But I'm blind, too

It's come to this, I run to this, I can't do this
I lose myself (I can't do this)
It's come to this, I lose myself (lose myself)
It's come to this, I run to this
I can't do this, I lose myself
It's come to this
I lose myself to find you



Credits
Writer(s): Raney Shockne, Chris Cosgrove
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