Blind (Variant) Songtext
von The Echoing Green

Staring in the
Face of fallacy
And stepping on the
Glass of serenity
While sleeping in the
Arms of irony
I find you

You taste the crime
And slowly remind me
Of times when the light
Was blinding
To me

And the glow
Is getting bright
But it′s not light


Sipping from the
Cup of tragedy
Entangled in the
Web of vanity
While spitting in the
Face of sanity
I find you

The peace in your mind
Is deceptive by design
The pride behind your eyes
Is blinding

And the glow
Is getting white
But it's not

Light
It′s the daylight
Breaking down
In your mind
As the darkness tells it's
Solitary lie

It's not light
It′s not light
It′s not the light
That's blinding


And the glow
Is getting white
But it′s not

Light
It's the daylight
Breaking down
In your mind
As the darkness tells it′s
Solitary lie

It's not light
It′s not light
It's not the light
That's blinding

It′s not the light
That′s blinding