Blind

I'm working on my trend to disappoint Sorting out the messes in my house You said "I'm sorry, but that's not gonna cut it" Jesus Christ, I fall for it every time Scrub the writing off the wall Cause after all You know me and what I'm not And just the thought Of someone else beating your heart Your weakest part I want you so frightfully, I know, The words I chose left a bitter note I said "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have started" Jesus Christ, I fall for you every time Scrub the writing off the wall Cause after all You know me and what I'm not And just the thought Of someone else beating your heart Your weakest part Pull out my eyes I'll love you blind Pull out my spine I'll be alright Pull out my eyes I'll love you blind Pull out my spine I'll be alright