Blinded Black Lyrics
The Process Of Eliminating Options
So listen up girl, you know I've got to go.
Carry on, cause I know, I know,
Who I was and who I'm becoming.
This could take it's toll on me.
This pen becomes my sword,
And the paper is my shield.
I will carry on with the weight of how I feel.
Of how I feel.
Tonight I'll hit the road,
With my head against the glass.
Our story begins,
We're never turning back.
Frustration carried on by,
The lack of dedication, no,
For you to come home.
(For you to come home.)
Listen up cause there's something you must know,
To carry on, let's go, let's go.
We've tried so hard to get this far.
This city will collapse,
At the sound of my men.
Underneath it all, I'm ashamed of who I am.
Of who I am. [x2]
Tonight I'll hit the road,
With my head against the glass.
Our story begins,
We're never turning back.
Frustration carried on by,
The lack of dedication, no,
For you to come home.
(For you to come home.)
I went to your house,
yYou let me in patiently.
Like a ghost, I'll disappear.
It's only fear that makes you this way.
We won't come home.
Tonight I'll hit the road,
With my head against the glass.
Our story begins,
We're never turning back.
Frustration carried on by,
The lack of dedication, no,
For you to come home.
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