Blind
Must've been a few things I left along the way
But that's an easy thing to do
I'm hopin' 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 a few things that I did to deserve
The beating I took from you
I'm not bruised and ain't got any visible scars
Except my 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 my wings and I can fly
But it's not like being high
I can't find my way back to you
If I could do it all over again
I'd get right back where you stand
Throw my arms around your neck
So we can be back together again
I'm sorry for what you called my inexcusable charm
Well there's nothing worse than a salesman in the cellar
We should get to something that hasn't been already said
Even that there sounds familiar (familiar)
And it's worse than being blind
I got my sight but I can't find
My way on back to you
I got my wings and I can fly
But it's not like being high
I can't find my way back to you
And it's worse than being blind
I got my sight but I can't find
My way on back to you
I got my sight and I can see
The road in front of me
But I can't find my way
Find my way
Back to you
But that's an easy thing to do
I'm hopin' 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 a few things that I did to deserve
The beating I took from you
I'm not bruised and ain't got any visible scars
Except my 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 my wings and I can fly
But it's not like being high
I can't find my way back to you
If I could do it all over again
I'd get right back where you stand
Throw my arms around your neck
So we can be back together again
I'm sorry for what you called my inexcusable charm
Well there's nothing worse than a salesman in the cellar
We should get to something that hasn't been already said
Even that there sounds familiar (familiar)
And it's worse than being blind
I got my sight but I can't find
My way on back to you
I got my wings and I can fly
But it's not like being high
I can't find my way back to you
And it's worse than being blind
I got my sight but I can't find
My way on back to you
I got my sight and I can see
The road in front of me
But I can't find my way
Find my way
Back to you
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Gillies, Daniel Johns
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