Making Blind Eyes See - Bittersweet

Surrounded on all sides
And I can't seem to find
The words inside
Or any peace of mind
Air will fill my lungs
But I can't make a sound
The tip of my tongue
Nailed to the ground
Buried so deep that I've failed me
Because I don't know what's on the inside killing me
A natural defence against a backwards world
To turn off emotion is to save yourself
(I'm sick of it all)
I'm sick of it all in front of me but out of reach
(It's bittersweet)
I am not ashamed that the emptiness
Surrounding me
It's bittersweet
This time I'm
The one on the edge
And I'm ready to take the next step
Only time will tell if I can be saved
I swear to god I'll find these fucking words to say
If there was an architect of indifference
I'd have a free portrait
Of truth so contorted
Making walls for people to climb
Blind men never walk into the light
Eyes of greed and underlined deceit
See a world of fucking hypocrisy
I will break every clock face
On this god forsaken world to
Reset
I tell you
Time won't save me
Time will be the death of me
Time won't save me
Time will be the death of me

Written by:
Mark Barron

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Making Blind Eyes See

Making Blind Eyes See

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