BLINDFOLD Shipwrecked off the coastline Of the island of our minds You’re casting off a lifeline I grab the ties that bind In the land I planned to enter You chain me in the city center And love is growing cold You hide it like a blindfold I can’t run, can’t feel Can’t crawl, can’t kneel I can’t fight by candlelight I can’t get free I can’t see you . . . I can’t see you
Communique to Centcom From behind her enemy line Her psy-ops got to me This battle won't be mine In the land I planned to capture I'm wrapped up in the rapture She grows a bit more bold Tightens up the blindfold
I can’t run, can’t feel Can’t crawl, can’t kneel I can’t fight by candlelight I can’t get free I can’t see you . . . I can’t see you Copyright 2012 Bouchard/Russell/Goodwin. All rights reserved. |
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