[Verse 1: Azahriah]
Someone said that "Our life is short
So do what you wanna do"
But how could I when my hands are tied
To a Bible? I'm going through
Through my darkest days, livin’ without a place
That I could call my little home
But I keep your love in my pocket as a photo
Wherever I may roam ([?])
And all the pain and all the anger
I should let it go
I wanna know, but there's no answer
Don't know where do we go
But they were always there in the hardest times
’Til the problems went away
And I ain't talking ‘bout the ones I love
Talkin' ‘bout the ones I hate

[Pre-Chorus 1: Azahriah]
Blind all the time, blind all the time
Blind, blind all the time
Blind all the time, blind all the time
Blind, blind all the time

[Chorus: Azahriah]
Oh, at least tell me some better lies
I swear I won't take back what's mine, "Why"?
'Cause I'm blind all the time
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