acoustic
folk
roots
songs
politics
Lyrics
Don't care if I never see this place again
Don't care if I never breath this air again
I couldn't know
where this would go,
I could not see
where I had been.
Its the kind of blind spot
I'm in.
Don't care if I never feel this way again
Don't care if it never seems right again
I could not know
I'd fall so low,
I could not see
what I became.
Its the kind of blind spot
I'm in.
Don't care if I never hear those words again.
Don't care if I never shed those tears again.
I could not read
between the lines
I had no faith
in any signs.
Its the kind of blind spot
I'm in.