Blind

There's no one stirring on my street tonight

There's no one leaning on my window pane

No one to ascertain, or just apologize to

There's no one to kill my anxiousness again

And if you can please take these arrows from my side

Their poison marks are like a tattoo of my pride

I'm guilty, so guilty, dead guilty

I'm certifiable but I'm on time

No priest in midnight black can cure my itching flea

This case of stricken lust has really got a hold on me

And if you can please take this sword back from my side

It's poison mark is like a tattoo of my pride

I'm guilty, so shoot me, I'm guilty

You know I'm losing my mind, I'm paralyzed

Certifiable but right in time

Wooo hooo, wooo hooo

I need divine intervention, Your divine intervention

You're divine, You're the vine, I'm the branch,

You're the vine, I'm the fig leaf

You're the branch, You're divine

You know I need a dose of Your spirituality

I can see now my eyes are opening

I'm deaf and dumb and that's not all

I'm deaf and dumb to it all