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Blind
The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft
Too soft for a man my age, and I am never alone
Where is time taking me?
Nothin' is real, this is how I feel.
And nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long
How did this end up me against you?
With everything that I say, and everything you do
Your smile is changing, yeah
Where is time taking you?
'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel
And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
If you don't mind doing time
Nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long.
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your waste side
Did I crash or just slide?
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your waste side
Did I hurt you or just slide in?
So, this is how it feels to get a little older
And some would say wiser
But we know what that means, maybe not
When maybe that's what that means, maybe not.
'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel
And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
If you don't mind doing time
Nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long.
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your waste side
Did I crash or just slide?
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your waste side
Did I hurt you or just slide in?
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Did I hurt you or just slide in?
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your waste side
Did I crash or just slide?
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your waste side
Nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long.
If you don't mind doing time
And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel
When maybe that's what that means, maybe not.
But we know what that means, maybe not
And some would say wiser
So, this is how it feels to get a little older
Did I hurt you or just slide in?
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your waste side
Did I crash or just slide?
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your waste side
Nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long.
If you don't mind doing time
And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel
Where is time taking you?
Your smile is changing, yeah
With everything that I say, and everything you do
How did this end up me against you?
And nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long
Nothin' is real, this is how I feel.
Where is time taking me?
Too soft for a man my age, and I am never alone
The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft
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