Artist: train
Song: blind
Album: Train
Year: 1998
The color of my hair
Was 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
And 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
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