To keep blind

 
Did i hurt you with my shuffling ways?
Or did i get you with my grivous face?

I am lost to lovely days of us
There are nails in brains instead of fuzz
At all hazards it can`t scrap me first
Breathe the stuffy air before it burst

It`s much more better to be blind
It`s much more better to be blind
It`s much more better to be blind
It`s much more better to be blind

Am i rambling when i speak to you?
Will you sell me for the one, or few?
I am rival of my own life
Can you shoot me when i count to five?

Seek this pose inside of everyone
Ever felt too close
Frame my body to keep me calm –
To keep this pose

It`s much more better to be blind
It`s much more better to be blind
It`s much more better to be blind
It`s much more better to be blind

Chicane, lover, to be someone else
To flow far than.....
Too imbicile too flimsy to
Turn up that man

Trace of porcelain doll between your arms
Nevermore – nevermind
Someone else (much better) to keep this pose
It`s much more better to keep me blind
Habit-loving...habit-loving.....habit-loving
Seek this pose in everyone - to find
It`s much more better to be blind