Train - Blind

The color of my hair is changing
my skin is soft, too soft for a man my age
And I am never alone
Where is time taking me
Nothing is real, this is how I feel
And nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
How did this end up me against you
With everything that I say, and everything you do
Your smile is changing ? yeah
Where is time taking you
Nothing is real, this is how I feel
Nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
If you don't mind doing time
Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your wayside
Did I crash or just slide
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your wayside
Did I hurt you or just slide in
So this is how it feels to get a little older
And, some would say, wiser
We know what that means, maybe not
Well, maybe that's what that means, maybe not
Nothing is real, this is how I feel
Nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
If you don't mind doing time
Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your wayside
Did I crash or just slide
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your wayside
Did I hurt you or just slide in
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
The color of my hair is changing
my skin is soft, too soft for a man my age
And I am never alone
Where is time taking me
Nothing is real, this is how I feel
And nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
How did this end up me against you
With everything that I say, and everything you do
Your smile is changing ? yeah
Where is time taking you
Nothing is real, this is how I feel
Nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
If you don't mind doing time
Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your wayside
Did I crash or just slide
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your wayside
Did I hurt you or just slide in
So this is how it feels to get a little older
And, some would say, wiser
We know what that means, maybe not
Well, maybe that's what that means, maybe not
Nothing is real, this is how I feel
Nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind
If you don't mind doing time
Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long
Hey, by the way, when I fell to your wayside
Did I crash or just slide
Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your wayside
Did I hurt you or just slide in
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love

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