Cynical, just your way You play the doubting Thomas Feel the scars and wipe the stains So you fight and retreat And talk yourself out of believing In
BLINDED Writers Bill Anderson, Sharon Vaughn, Steve Wariner RECORDED BY STEVE WARINER I didn't mean to stumble and I didn't mean to fall But it's hard
I was young but I wasn't naive I watched helpless As you turned around to leave And still I have the pain I have to carry A past so deep That even you
BLIND (Tasha-Ray Evin) Started with a reply, deny The thing that I wanna hear The reason is why I do this Trusting in something I fear Why not tell
[beat] I don't really know you. But I think I'm fallin' for you. (La la, la la) [Baby, I love it) First time I saw you, I tried my best to ignore you
[Paroles : Christian Decamps] Dis-moi comment ils ont repeint l'hiver Dis-moi pourquoi la neige se derobe ? Plus d'un demi-siecle a tourner dans le noir
Yo, yo yo yo, yo It's a shame when these mc's fuck with us Yo yo, yo what they call you kid? Yeah they call me bigg jus Yo, it's a shame when these mc
What if I'm right and you are wrong? What if you knew it all along? What if I figured out that I did not belong? What if it always bothered me? What
Our fucking lives are meaningless every day every minute this world is just a gaping cunt wating to get fucked go ahead and fuck it, cum up inside it
Signs, signs are lost Signs disappeared Turn invisible Got no sign Somebody got busted Got a face of stone and a Ghostwritten biography Dogs started
Each and every single day I was throwing life away with questions Searching for a better way Always looking in the wrong direction But my heart I could
[Verse 1] You bring your face to mine Your anger wells inside You speak your wasted mind And mine is wasting You drag me deep inside The depths of wide
If I could tear you from the ceilin' And guarantee source divine Rid you of possessions fleetin' Remain your funny Valentine Don?t go and leave me And
I didn?t mean to stumble And I didn?t mean to fall But it?s hard to keep your balance When you're running into walls But there?s an explanation baby
Millions are enslaved at the hands of intangible gods They submit their souls to the merciful unknown Faith is not a savior, don't give in your grace
Blind, blinded by the light Nothing can I see All the whisper got me to the place I want to be If you take my hand Insecurity all the things that
Blood ridden hands are the first things To come through the bed When all the pain in your life Comes to a head Poor lost soul with no place to go Wait
Now the story's out I see how it's been You've been living it up While I've been lost in a dream Said you were faithful I believed your lies I have been