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Blindsight
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Clever indie band.
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Song Info
Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #1,254
Peak in subgenre #235
Author
Grid Iron
Rights
Stark music
Uploaded
December 13, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Recorded twice. Phil's version slayed Chris'. Better sounds, better performance.
Lyrics
Escapist drapes fly open wide. First sun shone in a while. A broken, cluttered home was shown. The dead of winter, weighing your life. Staying inside. Mirror meeting icy eyes. So slow so you cope with the seasons and your hopes of seeing a better you this time, next year. Don't drag your feet. Oh, that static you'll create. The shocks to buffer you. Avoiding all danger, permanent stranger. Are you alone? The controls you need to have you. Turning the knobs and probing the keys. Everything off now. You can decide how much and what time. Now I can feel the rise up of your eyes and don't want to disappoint you. Despite all facts, like all faculties in tact. Blindsight, dead inside. Young and anxious. I can't hide from everyone. If I were leaving today, I'd want to stay. Oh, the strength it takes to go out side. And believing it's not just for the blind. I can see it now.
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