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Into The Blind
A long way to run.
A long way to go on someone else's word.
And not by any sane decision.
And you've shown that you can lead,
and I've shown I can bleed.
I speak more about the crime and not about the consequences.
You say I'm easily tired,
well I'm already tired.
Its not that you bore me,
its not that you're cold, its just me.
A crime's been commited justice will be served,
but its none of my business.
I try not to care but caree creeps up and sweeps me away.
But I know what I got,
and I'll take it off what's not.
Little by little,
I change but stay the same.
I'll paint your picture and I'll leave it on a wall.
I'll make you a melody,
and I'll sing it when you call.
Like a rose,
I don't mind.
I don't mind,
I don't mind.
I know I know,
you show you show,
places, times and in between,
and anything in moderation.
So breed the past,
any day awake or any time alive,
it's all about your conversation.
Walk all alone on a sun-sinking day,
and I've already faded.
But the memory's fall fast,
and the feeling is past, it's ok.
Into the blind on the tip of my tongue,
its my house and I'll burn it.
So bake my own soul on a stake and let me return.
I know what I got,
and I'll take it off what's not.
Little by little,
I change but stay the same.
I'll paint your picture and Ill leave it on a wall.
I'll make a melody and I'll sing it when you call.
Like a rose,
I don't mind,
I don't mind,
I don't mind.
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I don't mind.
I don't mind,
I don't mind,
Like a rose,
I'll make a melody and I'll sing it when you call.
I'll paint your picture and Ill leave it on a wall.
I change but stay the same.
Little by little,
and I'll take it off what's not.
I know what I got,
So bake my own soul on a stake and let me return.
its my house and I'll burn it.
Into the blind on the tip of my tongue,
and the feeling is past, it's ok.
But the memory's fall fast,
and I've already faded.
Walk all alone on a sun-sinking day,
it's all about your conversation.
any day awake or any time alive,
So breed the past,
and anything in moderation.
places, times and in between,
you show you show,
I know I know,
I don't mind.
I don't mind,
I don't mind.
Like a rose,
and I'll sing it when you call.
I'll make you a melody,
I'll paint your picture and I'll leave it on a wall.
I change but stay the same.
Little by little,
and I'll take it off what's not.
But I know what I got,
I try not to care but caree creeps up and sweeps me away.
but its none of my business.
A crime's been commited justice will be served,
its not that you're cold, its just me.
Its not that you bore me,
well I'm already tired.
You say I'm easily tired,
I speak more about the crime and not about the consequences.
and I've shown I can bleed.
And you've shown that you can lead,
And not by any sane decision.
A long way to go on someone else's word.
A long way to run.
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| Ito Te Bplind |
| Itno Teh Blpind |
| Imto Tje Bliind |
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| Inmto Thje Blnid |
| Ihto Tue Bljnd |
| Ihnto Tuhe Bljind |
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| Ijto Tne Bl9nd |
| Tnhe Bl9ind |
| Injto Thne Bli9nd |
| Ibto Tbe Bllnd |
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| Intto Tge Blond |
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