Tekster:
Blindside All Of Us

I saw You for the first time all over again. And time well spent seems Lonelier than the way it used to go. I smell You for the first time all over

run for cover to your arms. (All of us are searching for an open arm) When it's the same words making me run for cover to your arms. (All of us are searching

I mastered the dance but now you're gone All you need is drums to start a dance party You're invited to our dance party All you need are kisses to start

We're calling all allies down because we're so sick of waiting around Watching you simply destroy yourself, cosmetics and all Trying to not find your

That's more than a dress it's a Grace Kelly movie You can see my benefit Leave it on my doorstep or on my windowsill I've got to take care of it, I've

Drive around forever on an empty tank of gas You can see all of Boulder from up here I can't forget this even if I wanted to Would you rather listen

I'll meet her there I can't believe she's the place I'd like to be

to months Months turn to years and You'll die so unhappy Well, life is a bitch And life is a beach You've got the sun and the sand your suit all within

I'll watch you run away Through the peaceful fields All the times you've slipped right through my hands I'd cover you with anything you want My arms