Lyrics

I keep looking into his eyes
And it's like I'm staring into the sun
And I am blinded, lacking discretion
I keep running in the wrong direction

With him I am the rodent on the spinning wheel
Thrashing in place, with a complete lack of grace
How many times does it take to go blind
When will it be clear that I've been blind the whole time

Straight back

Rapid fire days turn into rapid fire nights
This fire in my eyes is blocking everything in sight
All except for the beaten path
The one that leads

Straight back

Just for once I could regain my sight
Take a detour, don't make that beeline
Just for once, what would it be like
Take a detour, don't make that beeline

Straight back