Blind child
Floats so mild
His
bow and arrow
Are so wild
and
Cruel
So cruel
To stitch
Two strange hearts
to get familiar
Blind he
Not me
So I can ‘see’ that
I’m not her perfect match
Now don’t give a damn
To defend yourself
Blind child
Floats so mild
His
bow and arrow
Are so wild
and
Cruel
So cruel
To stitch
Two strange hearts
to get familiar
Blind he
Not me
So I can ‘see’ that
I’m not her perfect match
Now don’t give a damn
To defend yourself