Yours is a blind love
Well I too have fought my eyes
I run into tables staring at the floor until
I can't stand anymore
But you're not a ghost with holes
And I'm not the type to pretend
he knows what no one knows
Oh I may never know
Yours is a broke love
Well I too have fought my legs
But I learned to let go
Follow the blood flow until
I can't stand anymore
See me welling in your eyes a field of fireflies
Take me somewhere we are close by
See me hobble through your hallway
Squint to see me lead
you somewhere we are us
Where alarm clocks chirp out dust
non beliefs are hushed
and then there's us There's just us