CRAWLING BLIND

Wasted mind
Wasted body
Deepened sense
Of how I'm losing
Lonely stands
Hopeless causes
Break the spirit
Before it gets to strong

Sick of feeling
Sick of being wrong
Sick of being
Sick of feeling wrong

Nothing's changed
Always tired
Growing numb
To what I could be
Crawling blind
Lines of fire
Losing sight of
What I'm fighting for

Sick of being
Sick of feeling wrong
Sick of feeling
Sick of being wrong

Had a dream
Desert flowers
Strength in growing
Where they don't belong

Sick of being
Sick of feeling wrong
Sick of feeling
Sick of being wrong

Sick of being
Sick of feeling
Sick of being
Sick of feeling



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Cody Crobar
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