Eyesight To The Blind

You don't know me

And you never hold me

Like your little piece on the side

My mother told me

That you're never lonely

When you're laughing, all the time



Inside-out and outside-in

You bring eyesight to the blind

Crying, is a crime.



Slowing down the metronome

Slowing down

Slowing down the metronome

Slowing down.



You don't know me

And you never hold me

Like your little boy in blue

My father told me

That you're always lonely

When they're all laughing at you



Inside-out and outside-in

You bring Jesus to the jew.



Slowing down the metronome

Slowing down

Slowing down the metronome

Slowing down.



You don't know me

And you never hold me

Like your little piece on the side



Inside-out and outside-in

You bring eyesight to the blind.