(Chris Dreja) Feet on the sidewalk I feel kinda sick Hands out front I need a white stick Blurred in the morning Bruised at night Falling in the darkness Could've been a fight
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My blind life I can't see the road I can't see the light
Kicking in the doorway Climbing up the stairs Wading in the water Knocking on the door Bringing home the Bacon Back to the wall Feel like a looser Gonna take a fall
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My blind life I can't see the road I can't see the light
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My blind life I can't see the road I can't see the light