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Tekster: Kurt Nilsen. Blind Me.

I'm growing eyes in the back of my neck
Crawling forward and I stand back
I'm wearing down this floor
Parking right outside your door
There ain't a mountain I would not climb
Make you see I've drawn the line
Between what I was and what I am now
I'm changed inside out

You blind me, blind me
If you let me go, I will you know
You blind me, blind me
Things takes time, we'll sort them out
You blind me, blind me

I'm feeling tired of telling white lies
Just 'cause some are small things flies off high
Words can always twist and bend
I have to say what I feel my friend
Please have some faith in me
Where I've been and who I've seen
Making scenes every day
Oh it doesn't help in anyway

You blind me, blind me
If you let me go, I will you know
You blind me, blind me
Things takes time, we'll sort them out
You blind me, blind me
You blind me, blind me

We could sort things out, given time
We can break our pride with two glasses of wine
And we say we'll never, go wrong again
We sort it out, yet again
We scream and shout and we feel the pain
I don't know how, to live without you

'Cause you blind me, blind me, Ohhhh

Yeah
You blind me, blind me
If you let me go, I will you know
You blind me, blind me
Things takes time, we'll sort them out
You blind me, blind me
If you let me go, I will you know
You blind me, blind me
Things takes time, we'll sort them out
You blind me, blind me
Blind me, blind me

I'm growing eyes in the back of my neck
I'm Crawling forward and I stand back
Between what I was and what I am now
I'm changed inside out

(Merci a kuiita pour cettes paroles)
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