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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phil Sunday
Phil Sunday
Songwriter
Loren Nine Geerts
Loren Nine Geerts
Songwriter
William Austin
William Austin
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Sunday
Phil Sunday
Producer

Letra

Blind spot The doctor said my sight's twenty-twenty So did I really just waste a lotta money? Seems my eye's still perfectly clear How the hell did I not see? You are my blind spot 'til I got to know you Your time's up, now I'm gonna show you What happens when you mess with me I'm gonna count to, one, two, three And then you're dead to me Yeah, you're history Now that I finally see You're nothing, nothing but a blind spot Blind spot I admit, I was a little worried For a while I was seeing things blurry It's like you had me under a spell But just in time, yeah, I could tell You are my blind spot 'til I got to know you Your time's up, now I'm gonna show you What happens when you mess with me I'm gonna count to, one, two, three And then you're dead to me Yeah, you're history Now that I finally see You're nothing, nothing but a blind spot Blind spot You are my blind spot Blind spot You're nothing, nothing but a blind spot
Writer(s): Loren N Geerts, Phil Sunday, William D Austin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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