Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blind Eyed, artist - Ren.
Date of issue: 12.07.2018
Song language: English
Blind Eyed |
This lighter don’t work, no |
No flame to spark my goal |
My Nike’s laced in dirt, oh |
I’ve ended up treading on my own soul |
My headphone’s only working on the left side |
But I try to live the right life |
My eyes wide and I strive |
To stop my demons gripping, ripping from the inside |
This road is dark and I can’t find the batteries for my flashlight |
I’m blind eyed and I’m tired |
These drugs don’t work |
The pain, it takes control |
A blood-stained shirt |
I feel like I’m always being chased by the devil |
I tried to talk but I can’t seem to get my spoken words right |
And I t-t-t-t-t-t-try to keep my stutter light |
And this life it can be ish right, cut you like a flick knife |
Twist and make you sick right |
And I think, maybe I’ll be better off alone |
So I redirect the calls from my phone |
I learned so many lessons from depression |
But in essence, I’m just wishing that these bad thoughts were gone |
(I'm blind eyed) |
(I'm blind eyed) |
(I'm blind eyed) |
Sometimes I bleed, sometimes I crawl |
Sometimes I slip, sometimes I fall |
Sometimes my back is up against the wall so hard |
That whole building could fall |
Sometimes I bruise, sometimes I break |
Sometimes I’m true, sometimes I’m fake |
Sometimes I’m hoping for a moment |
When the floor would just start opening |
And swallow me for goodness sake |
I think I’m gonna break 'cause I ache |
And it’s bait I’m awake in a world full of pain |
Superman no cape and I’m pressing the breaks |
But the breaks, they break |
And I’m driving my universe into a lake |
And the weight, the weight of the world, don’t wait |
We make mistakes when it’s all at stake |
We cook out cake, we eat our cake |
Sometimes no time for double takes but |
(That's just the way life goes sometimes) |
But I don’t want to end up in the gutter |
Being battered by my troubles |
Face down in puddle where the sun don’t shine |
So I’m coming and giving it back |
Upon the track and attacking 'em |
Stacking up beats like I did with this one I pack it in |
And I’m praying, oh lord, take this pain away |