Blind

The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft

Too soft for a man my age, and I am never alone

Where is time taking me?

Nothin' is real, this is how I feel.



And nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long

How did this end up me against you?

With everything that I say, and everything you do

Your smile is changing, yeah

Where is time taking you?



'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel

And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind

If you don't mind doing time

Nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long.



Hey, by the way, when I fell to your waste side

Did I crash or just slide?

Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your waste side

Did I hurt you or just slide in?



So, this is how it feels to get a little older

And some would say wiser

But we know what that means, maybe not

When maybe that's what that means, maybe not.



'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel

And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind

If you don't mind doing time

Nothing is wrong, but everything takes too long.



Hey, by the way, when I fell to your waste side

Did I crash or just slide?

Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your waste side

Did I hurt you or just slide in?