Blind Love

Passenger · Wide Eyes Blind Love [2009]

Trying to hold a love that wants to go

Is like trying to catch a falling flake of snow

It glimmers while it can

But it will melt between your hands, you know



To keep alive a love that wants to die

You teach the birds to swim and all the fish to fly

But gills are made for water

And feathers for the sky, you know



Oh oh oh...



To find a love that's new where do you start

It's like trying to find a light switch in the dark

Falling over the mess you left

Un-addressed inside your heart



Oh oh oh...



But I will find love

That sublime love

It's the kind of love I need

Oh well, I'll find love

That's a blind love

It's the kind of love I need



Oh oh oh...