Blinded

Whippersnapper

Blinded by sight, blinded by vision Blinded by touch is that all
you think there is Is this what you want? Is this what you
needed? A body of warmth borrowed for comfort and Used for the
night; used for a feeling Pushed to the side abandoned for
reasons That you'd rather hide afraid to reveal them To even
yourself- what are you running from? Late that night you're eyes
were burning Left inside a wound still open Close your eyes, you
feel that yearning Trust subsides- you've lost that feeling
Blinded by sight, blinded by vision Is this what you want? Is
this what you needed? Pushed to the side, used for a feeling
Used for the night, abandoned for reasons That you'd rather hide
afraid to reveal them And what is it worth? It keeps you from
asking the question inside What are you running from? Late that
night you're eyes were burning Left inside a wound still open
Close your eyes, you feel that yearning Trust subsides- you've
lost that feeling Late that night you're eyes were burning Trust
subsides- you've lost that feeling