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
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