Blind Spot

I went to see Madam Bella.

I asked her how she could

Tell what's in the future coming

'Cause I don't see it so good.

She said what will be will be.

It's coming, ready or not.

You just see what you want to see,

That's gonna leave ya

I never had much trouble.

Always been a lucky man.

I never believed in the devil

Until he took me by the hand

And said, son, I been thinking 'bout you.

You know you owe me a lot.

I said I never took nothing from you.

He said I live right here

Sometimes it feels like hoodoo,

Sometimes just like a dream.

Sometimes I get all turned around,

And nothing seems like what it seems.

But I -- I'm onto something now.

I'll tell you what I got.

Both eyes wide open now.

I got to feel my way

I got to feel my way