Dariya Nomad - the blind side

Razor wire on your door
It's hard for me to start but stop even more
Put mascara on before breakdown
Thought we shared scars
But you draw yours, I earned mine

Don't say anything you look
Better when you don't speak
It over when i'm done with it
If I'm in my prime, where is my low?
Coming from the blind side

If daddy yells "cry" You'll ask "which eye"
Clown or king, become bones in the ground
Glass broke in my mouth
Stuck in the closet in my own house

Don't say anything you look
Better when you don't speak
It over when i'm done with it
If I'm in my prime, where is my low?
Coming from the blind side

Written by:
Dariya Matayeva

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