Blinker

My steps My steps are giddy And my thoughts, a little too naive But I hope the wake The wake is pretty Like a boat out on the sea My ears A little too close to hear And my eyes A little too blurred to see But I hope the wake The wake is pretty Like a boat out on the sea With a fistful of coal and a blackened eye I give it all up to you so pure and divine I am just a man with two blinkered eyes Trying to stare you down We find gold in the place you don't look for We're just searching for it all the time But too heavy for a mortal man I give it up With a fistful of coal and a blackened eye I give it all up to you so pure and divine I am just a man with two blinkered eyes Trying to stare you down With a fistful of coal and a blackened eye I give it all up to you so pure and divine I am just a man with two blinkered eyes Trying to stare you down We find gold in the place you don't look for We find gold in the place you don't look for We find gold in the place you don't look for With a fistful of coal and a blackened eye I give it all up to you so pure and divine I am just a man with two blinkered eyes Trying to stare you down